I cannot ever remember being so hot in my life. I was 102.8 and climbing! I was melting. My eyes were watering so much, I thought they were boiling. The room was spinning and my head was pounding. I hate being sick. My hair was standing on top of my head - I looked like the bride of Frankenstein (sans the white streak).
Thank God for good friends - my friend Ernest came through (I think scared him with my hair-do) and bought me some OJ and Theraflu so I didn't instantaneously combust up in here! I am now at 100.7, which is still not normal, but at least I am no longer melting.