Not bad.

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It was difficult to remain awake.  The aspirin did it's job, or the pain subsided, maybe a bit of each.  The fever is... relieved, if it sits back behind the skin.  The skin still hurts, if more mildly.  The burning in the lungs is better.  The organs still hurt, just not as brutally.  Everything still hurts, only a third to two thirds less so.  While that might not sound great, it truly is.  There is in the frying pan and in the fire.  Neither sounds fun, neither is, but there is worse and much worse.  I'm horribly grateful for worse.

Back to bed, while I still feel comparatively better.  I am fully tired again, ready to sleep another twelve hours or more, if I need to feed and water the ducks and cats.  It might be a quick up then back down.  If I go too far sideways I may have to compromise safety for food and water.

Good night.