Droplets all over

I don't feel well right now. Yesterday I had lunch and I was sweating profusely during it. I was sitting in the shade in a park. SWEATING PROFUSELY WHILE DOING NOTHING. Also played In The Groove that evening and I was sweating like I've never sweat before. Like my pores were crying. Su said I had a butterfly on my chest. >>

Oh, sure, it sounds cute until you DRIVE ALL THE WAY HOME sticky and moist. I guess that could have it's advantages if you were female, but I'm not!

Today I have a pounding all-day headache. I took a few doses of pain killers throughout the day but OY it still hurts. And, yes. Sweat. Lunch. No activity.

Like, ok, what the fuck already?

Anyway, here are two pictures. They could be used as proof that I'm really a bad, bad man.

One and two.

(YES I know that's not how you spell it. I was going for historical truth versus spelling... truth.)