Or at least I was. I'm over the worst of it now. When I left for school this morning I was fine, slightly queasy, but nothing special. By the end of the last class, I was dizzy and felt like I was going to throw up. After I'd gotten to the bus stop my legs felt like jelly, and I was really dizzy. By the time I was at the bus stop near my house, there was no way I'd be able to make the half hour walk home. When I got home I was freezing, and it was cold outside, so I turned on the heater and put on some extra layers. It was only when I was adding layers while everyone else was removing them that I discovered I was sick. I had some mint tea and went to bed with the intention to 'sweat the fever out'. I had four blankets and my electric blanket turned on. I didn't end up sleeping, though I did doze a bit, but I managed to get over the freezing stage within 3 hours. It took me another hour to get out of bed though, since if I removed the covers I would freeze at first and then end up with a lesser variation of the burning sensation I had while bundled up. Now I'm alternating between feeling like my skin is on fire while under my skin feels like ice, and the complete opposite. I'm dehydrated, haven't eaten anything substantial for most of the day and if I move too fast my vision blurs. But you know what?
I feel fantastic.

Seriously, I feel healthier than I have in ages, despite being sick and unable to focus properly. The burning sensation is absolutely delicious.

Well, I'd better go rehydrate now, and maybe I'll be able to stomach some soup.