McClintock's and Those

It's 2:00 pm the day after my first Interferon injection, which I gave myself last night around 9:30pm. As is most common, I had a fever and chills, to which I awoke around 3:00 this morning. More Tylenol and I slept in and watched Le Tour de France, Stage 15 on the L'Alpe d'Huez. I came to the office after lunch, and though I feel OK, I can tell my mental capabilities are not firing on all eight cylinders (as you may be able to tell by this rambling, slightly coherent post).

So, I survived the first Interferon injection and it wasn't as bad as I feared. Round 2 Wednesday night.