friday, october 5th 148/336

I woke up last night with the chills and I couldn't tell if it was from the Interferon or because it was just cold in the room. Got up at 9:30 and did the usual, pills, breakfast, Starbucks, walk the dog, off to Sac State for my withdrawal. About 3:00 it seems like I got hit by a typoon of fatigue, really wiped out. Ped and Riba must have gotten pissed about all of my tough talk yeasterday. Hopefully, tomorrow will be back to normal. Every week is different with these meds, they truly have a mind of their own. Bye for now.

Magda moussed me up before I shaved my head