I fell asleep around 6:30 last night. Seth woke me up around 7:30 to eat dinner. He had gotten a book for me that I'd asked him to pick up at some significant inconvenience to him. I had insisted that I needed it RIGHT AWAY and that it couldn't wait until Wednesday. Of course, at ten 'til 8, I crawled back into bed and didn't emerge until this morning at 6:30 or so. And I STILL feel icky. Shouldn't a long night's sleep make me all better? Seems the answer is no.
So then I'm on my way (begrudgingly) to work this morning when suddenly I'm in pain from the top of my head to the tips of my fingers and toes and everything in between. And I don't mean that "oh, I went to the gym yesterday and now everything hurts" way. I mean agonizing, sharp, piercing pain. It lasted about half an hour. Now it's gone but my muscles in my arms and legs feel weak. It's entirely stupid. People must think I make this shit up, but I don't. And I was actually worried. If it happens again, I'm going and getting a physical.