I've got a fever of 103

And it's not as glamorous as Bon Jovi makes it sound. I've spend the better part of the last 48 hours in a horizontal position slamming water, Gatorade and Tylenol trying to make this go away. It's starting to subside I think, but I still feel like crap. My fever has been down below 100 a couple times at least. Maybe last Sunday's ride was a bit too much to jump right into. Going from riding an hour inside to five outside in one step might not have been the best idea. Looks like the all afternoon Pugsley slog fest planned for tomorrow isn't going to happen. I think today is the second time in my career at the shop that I've called in sick. Not bad for going on 6 years I think.