Whenever I'm down with the flu and a major sore throat, fever never fails to seek me. And whenever a fever strikes me, it always ends up rocketing sky high to above 39 degrees celsius.

Last night was a horrible battle with Mr Fever 39.6. Got home from a light shopping with my mom at around 9.30pm, and I immediately resigned to the comfort of my bed. Took my temperature at 11.30 and was confirmed with a high fever. Popped 2 panadols and slept.

Woke up this morning and I'm fine! Just still coughing away like nobody's business but glad that the darn fever's gone! Been a long time since I last had 12 hours of sleep. Feels damn damn damn good!