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Got home at 6 PM. Fed cats. Changed clothes. Collapsed on couch.

ashurbadaktu showed up around 6:30 with soup and OJ. I buzzed her in, accepted her gifts, and put the oj away. I then spent half an hour debating whether getting out of the couch was worth getting something to eat. The answer was no, so I went back to bed.

Around 10 PM I woke up again and debated getting food and such, with the intention of not screwing up my sleep cycle. Agan I decided the answer was no.

Now my throat is raw, and I'm wondering about possibly having contracted strep AGAIN- Koch and your postulates, I hope you choke- and debating swallowing as much juice as my throat can handle before conking out on the couch one more time.

But I'm awake and not feeling entirely like hell. Just mostly.

Thought you should know.

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Awake again. The stuff in my head has gone liquid and is inducing coughing,a s it is dripping down the back of my throat. I suppose this is better than agonizing pressure, like I had yesterday.

My temperature seems to be oscillating, although I can't tell for certain as yesterday all I managed to do was get home from the office and feed the cats,r ather than get a thermometer. I sweated a lot last night, in fits and starts.

As soon as I get my act together this morning I'm going in to work. I'm not quite miserable enough to stay home, and I think I can concentrate more today than I was able to yesterday.

The cats have been very sweet about all of this. Tiki, at least, has been jumping up next to me to purr for a while every so often.

Periods of sleep achieved since arriving home yesterday: 6 PM-3 AM, 3:45 AM-7:30 AM.

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The bosses sent me home to recover, which is fine with me. Except that Apartment 3B or 3C is taking advantage of 'nobody else is supposed to be home' time to play dance music very loudly. So much for napping on the couch.

Eh, the apartment needs to cool down first anyway. I'll make some tea in the meantime.