Last night, I spent most of my time either shivering from the fever, or sweating buckets after the fever broke. I had to get up for a 9:30 conference call that required me to have information and to actually think. My fever returned during the call, and I started to space out a bit. There were way too many "Huh?"s during the conversation, so I just agreed with most of what was going on. I hope it doesn't turn out that I shot myself in the foot by being so agreeable. I took some notes, and I hope they make sense when I look at them with a clear head.
poisonkitty) wrote, sick
