Monday I started feeling a tad under the weather.  Just a sore throat.  Then Tuesday I came home feeling mildly feverish.  I was.  I had a temp of a 100.  Not very high, but just enough to make me a little achy, dry out my eyes and run me down.  I was nervous because the next day I'd worked out with Renegade to work a night shift so that I could spend all morning and afternoon at Stevenson Ln.  I took two Excedrin and the fever broke.  The next day I was fine.
Two days later I still have the mild sore throat, but that's it, and things don't show any signs of worsening.  For me, this is generally as sick as I ever get.  Sometimes a runny nose, sometimes a cough, and always the sore throat, but that's it.
So I count my blessings.  I could have Ebola.
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except that one summer when you were sick for 2mos
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