so, it's two days later and i realize now i must've had a fever the whole day we worked on this, which was 10am-7pm. when i got home i was in terrible shape shivers and sweats, now its 5am two days later and i had to call out of work for the first time in probably 4 years, yet i can't sleep. during the painting of this my body was aching, felt dizzy, but perservered because i didn't want to miss out and painting on the street is like my crack, i gotta do it. i'm addicted. don't think i did myself any favors tho, cause i'm paying the price now...ugg, on top of that wifey keeps tellin me i have the swine flu and need to be quarantined!