I delegated food delivery to my minions today
trying to build stregth back up. Serious flu sucks but better every day. My 92 year old mom had said get a flu shot, I said no way. Moms always know. Was out and about now just on SR. The freaky thing the chills and fever I've had feels like withdrawals. The mind can play funny tricks. I think there is alcoholic PTSD. Or at least it ties into the PTSD I already have.