The high actually turned out to be 108 today. It's 9:40pm and it's 97 still.

I'm going to make it through another day. I have to say I'm relying a bit more on alcohol than I'd like to, but without any change to the meds, it's the only thing I can do to laugh at how horrible I feel. Whatever works, right? Stupid crap on TV makes sense when you're buzzed. Looking forward to sleeping as usual. Yay! Made it.