sick suck |
2005-03-02
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Started feeling feverish on saturday, but I thought it was just normal stress before doing the Flumotion presentation at FOSDEM. Sunday night I finally got to take my temperature at Kristien's and I had a solid 38.3 degrees. We drove back to Gent, and the next morning my father took a blood sample from me. I'm 28 years old and getting needled still frightens me just as much as when I was four years old and my dad and the housekeeper had to chase me all through the house, finally pinning me behind a round table with them both coming from a different side.
My blood test came back normal, so my dad says that it's just bad luck that I get a fever three times in two months. Well, I'm getting pretty tired of this. I'd much prefer going back to work and doing some of the things that need doing instead of laying around on the couch and trying to keep my thoughts together ...
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime."