The current time is 9:34pm, we are on our last flight out of 3. We’ve all been up since tues because our flight to Florida was at 2am. Mon night I decided to do an intense workout before going to bed and use the pool and hotub. Knowing that my body already is under a lot of stress due to the vaccinations and new environment, I still worked out (foolishly). So that same night (really tues morning) I woke up at 2am freezing and shaking like I had the flue. I was right under the vent spewing out cold air and I didn’t have my sleeping bag on. To cut to the chase that whole rest of Tuesday I wasn’t feeling the best, and I felt myself catch a fever. I have been taking ibuprofen every 4 hours since like 10am tues morning but currently I feel at my worse. I have been keeping a great attitude about it so far, continuously coming to God with thanksgiving as I plead for him to take this sickness away. I feel that this is an opportunity for me to show God that no matter what I’m going through I will continue to praise him. The enemy seems to be attacking me before I even land in the field. But despite the difficulties I will continue to keep my eyes on him as I go through these motions. Hopefully after a good nights sleep I’ll feel better, if not I’m taking my self straight to the clinic; if not when we land. Whoever is reading this please pray for my health if u feel led too. We’re almost there.
Update(Saturday 9-16-18): I have been feeling great since Friday thank God, all I needed was a bunch of vitamin C and sleep.
