Got up this morning to take the pup to the vet for her maintenance shots. Went fairly smoothly, aside from her being anxious. Then a side trip to the Malt Shop for lunch. And the headache that I started with in the morning was building to the point where I was really uncomfortable. One last chore to pick up some potting soil, and back home where I chose to lay down for a nap.
Barb came in to wake me up a few hours later, and I was burning up, covered in sweat. I had been dreaming about computer viruses invading, and I was losing despite my best work. I was weak and dizzy, and couldn't get up for several minutes.
So I'm thinking that the pub crawl will not be happening for me tonight. And I think my plans for the weekend are pretty shot as well.