Did anyone get the license number of the truck that hit me? I got home from the game yesterday afternoon feeling a little tired so I took one of the catnaps I’m famous for. When I woke up I was still not feeling so good. Coffee didn’t help. I figured I’d just hang out until it got late enough to go to bed without too much embarassment. At about seven I was sitting in the family room trying to enjoy the heat from the gas fireplace, but I still felt cold. Pretty soon I was dressed in about six layers and I was uncontrollably shivering. I went to bed at 8:30, fully clothed and shaking like a leaf. I woke up several times duing the night soaked with sweat. I slept until almost noon today. Other than the fatigue and a headache I don’t have any other symptoms. No cough or flu symptoms. Wierd. Someday when I’m feeling more energetic, I’ll write about my experiences as a raging hypochondriac.