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Tuesday, Jun. 22, 2004 - 3:27 a.m.

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Inverse Proportional Relationships and Illness

wow. my temperature has gone from 38.08 C to 38.34 to 38.79 to now 39.22C in the past hour. I started taking my temperature everytime I felt more chilled. Yup. The more chilled you feel the higher your temp. Very interesting.

Today I only ate a bowl of Lipton's Chicken Noodle Soup (sicksoup we call it) about 3pm, and a granola bar about ten pm. My stomach is hungry and the idea makes me nauseaous. Don't you just LOVE deadlines hehe.

And for some weird reason my finger tip on my index finger, right hand, feels numb and tingly. mmmm.

Back to work.

ps, click back one to see my blogging entry from tonight. I was writing on it from 11pm to past 3am, so you mightve missed part of it. tah.

ps, the normal body temp in Celcius is about 36.6C.

3:35am Well isn't it nice to know that my body isn't lying to me. It felt like I wanted to throw up, and it did. Now I am supremely glad I've been drinking black tea and honey and not spaghetti. It comes much more easily through the nose, and doesn't really taste like anything other than black tea and honey.

OK, NOW back to work. Though I'll make sure to aim away from the drawings, ok?

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