At least for now. Throat feeling as if I gargled broken glass. Aching body. Growing congestion. And the tantalizing possibility of fever being offered by my body as a sort of Buy Three, Get One Free deal. I haven’t decided if I’ll opt for the fever or not…I seem to recall having one or two in the past. Can’t say I remember anything pleasant about them, but the dreams were dy-no-mite. Oh, I forgot the chills. The substantial kind, where it feels as if someone dumped a gallon of ice water down my spine in slow motion. As I write this, I’m wearing a thermal shirt, t shirt, two shirts,…