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I thought I was feeling better Wednesday so I went to the gym, which was probably a mistake as I had a relapse yesterday. Fever, aching all over, the works. I really should've called out of work yesterday but 1) I interact with only one person on on my Monday-Thursday assignments, and 2) I don't get sick days. If I miss work, I don't get paid. So I dragged myself in. Staggered home and took some Tylenol PM which knocked me the F out. I think I was asleep within, literally, a minute of the light going out. Holy crap, that stuff is strong. I slept on the train coming on, and have managed a couple of catnaps so far. ZONK.