Still a Hoss

The fever began to break early last night and has continued unabated since then. I'm a sweaty mess, but some might find that attractive. The chills, which were nearly unendurable, are slight and fleeting now and rather pleasurable in the way they cause my nipples to pucker. The nausea never resulted in spews of bile, and my gastro-intestinal tract is burbling less vehemently this morning.

This old dray horse of a body can still draw a load.

I may even cruise me some Internet porn.