Spent the last 48 or so hours in bed with alternating (or mostly, simultaneous) chills and heat waves plus the resulting soaking wet sheets. And with a constant reminder from the body that wandering outside of a five foot radius from the bathroom is really not a good idea right now. I had malaria once, a few years ago in Africa and luckily, I know this isn't malaria, just good old fashioned food poisoning. Which is basically good news.
Just woke up from a dream that included Sean Connery, Smokey, and my mom telling me to keep drinking fluids (they are right).