He got home at 9:00 last night and had a fever. I tried to tell him yesterday morning that spending a day quadding on only 3 hours of sleep was a bad idea. Especially since he'd gone to the Tech N9ne concert the night before. Of course, he insisted that he'd be "totally fine, I love you, I'll come home early so we can do something together"...
Yeah, didn't work out so well. When he got home, he all but collapsed by the front door. Poor guy. He kept saying that he was freezing cold, so I sent him to bed and unloaded the car. Got back inside, only to find him curled up on the bed shaking. Running a fever.
I came to the conclusion that Rory doesn't handle overexhaustion very well. Hopefully he feels better today.
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