low grade fever, and category II chest pain

hello there,

I feel awful... i woke up four times last night covered in sweat.. so much so, that i had to move over to the opposite side of my bed,, and grab my extra blanket off the floor...

nevertheless,, (yes that is one word) i would wake up an hour later and once again need to switch sides, and pillow and blanket..

awful... I actually felt a little better today.. but then about an hour before i got out of school the illness returned.. I can't recall a time when I've felt like this... I should probably surf on over to webmd and jump on the symptom checker..


oh and yes,, if you were wondering,, I always keep an extra blanket in my floor, next to the bed.. just in case it gets too cold in the night.. and no, it's not neatly folded on the floor,, more like nonchalantly tossed on the ground.. and usually subtly disclosing the location of my television remote,, or wallet,, or keys...

what else is in my floor, you might ask?? well let's see... currently there is a pair of jeans and t-shirt that i wore yesterday... they fall into that category of: not dirty enough to throw in the hamper, but not clean enough to wear to school... most likely I'll wear them again tomorrow after work.. also, there are three notebooks piled up by the wall on top of an electronics text book.. all of which, are left overs from last semester.. I meant to sell the book,, but figured it's too late now,, everyone who is looking for an electronics book has already found one,, or they really don't care about passing their class.. one texas rangers hat,, a belt (actually the belt is hanging over the back of my chair, which is in front of my extra dresser,, which doubles as my makeshift desk) one brand new copy of "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas", a bible, one iphone, and a pair of basketball shorts i wore the other night that didn't quite make it in the hamper.. there's some irony for you,,, after returning from a highly competitive pick-up basketball game, i couldn't even successfully throw my shorts into the hamper from across the room..



well,, i had actually set out to write a blog about the crazy dreams i've been having,,, but i never seem to stay on track.. story of my life..

maybe next time.

oh,, and side note: I could really use a desk.. like an actual desk. so that my legs can slide under the table top, and i can sit up straight and read or type or whatever.. and my back won't someday look like a fishing hook from all this hunching over.. so,, somebody make that happen...