Ok I give up. I’ve been fighting it for a little over a month. I’ve had migraines, sniffles, and sore throats… and still plodded through. I’m a tough cookie.

Last night, I came home (after having had a sore throat all day b/c I had fallen asleep with the window in my living room open) and had the chills and shivvers. Within an hour, I had a fever and felt like the world had pooped on me.

Thusly… I took nyquil and went to bed. I slept, woke up with the fever still, and called in sick to work. Yep, it’s official, I’m sick. I give up, I surrender. Body, you win. You fight this nastyness off once and for all and make me feel better. Meanwhile, I’ll stay here, in bed, sleeping, drinking hot tea, and enjoying the nyquil knockouts.

Oh, and in the meantime, anyone know a good english speaking doctor in Berlin? Just in case I need to make a visit?