I did have a fever, from last night into this morning, but with a little Tylenol (or rather a lot), I managed to come through it. I dreamt last night of strings of numbers, a kind of code, that were communicating to me. But they were being translated, from useless strings to helpful strings. I couldn’t get away from those dreams.
I can’t remember the last time I had a fever – it must have been when I was a kid.
The good news is that I will be flying today…