Spent the morning in the doc's office while she tried to figure out why my fever won't go away. She poked and prodded, pushed and shoved, and said probably diverticulitis. Said I had probably eaten way too much popcorn(yes). Gave me a prescription for pills as big as my little finger. Said I could go to Atlanta, but take care what I had to eat. Also, stay out of the sun! ROTFL
Then, this afternoon, just as I'm ready to connect with cyber-land, all hell breaks loose with the weather. It's still rumbling and grumbling out there, but moving away from me.
Last night, as my temp hit 100.6, I was really afraid that Atlanta was out.
Then, this afternoon, just as I'm ready to connect with cyber-land, all hell breaks loose with the weather. It's still rumbling and grumbling out there, but moving away from me.
Last night, as my temp hit 100.6, I was really afraid that Atlanta was out.