on my deathbed

I am on my deathbed. or least I feel like it. I have been battling something for the past 2 weeks or so, and late last night and this morning it appears to have hit me with avengence. I woke up with a fever of 101 this morning, feel nausios, stiff, and just overall really crappy. I can't sleep either.

Ugh. Someone shoot me. Oh, and I am dying for a carrot raisin muffin. Its the only thing that sounds good. Can someone bring me one?