Shivering sweat.
The night before last my back started killing me, which doesnt happen very often. I was kinda wary for the reason but I went to work anyway. I had taken some extra strength Tylenol when I woke up that morning but I forgot to take anything before I went to work. Six oclock comes around and I am literally at the mental step right before hallucinations. So I fought it out and closed the store and all that jazz. After a crazy ride home (it only takes me 15 minutes but it felt like an hour) I went upstairs and told mom that I had a fever. So she touches my head and goes "no you dont". So I break out the thermometer. 102 degrees punks! This explains all the achy hallucinationness and other junk. So I got off the phone with Christine at quarter til 11 (earliest time in months) and passed out before the phone hit the ground. Woke up an hour ago and I havent really been able to sleep since and my room feels like an effing sauna. Oh well.