Violently IllFollowing the show Saturday (which went really well) we made plans to take the instruments back to our studio. On the way there, with Dan driving, I had a fever spike and I threw up all over the side of the van. It was incredibly disgusting.
Turns out I'm really sick. I've been in a fever fugue for many hours and have been prone, shivering, and weak. But there's a potential upside. My fever dreams occasionally result in a increased period of creativity because I imagine some odd, odd things while curled up in a ball in the hallway. (Don't ask.) So I'm looking forward to seeing what results from this episode.