Today, I wasn't eating very well and crying with tears at times. It turns out that I had a fever of 38.4C. We went to the walk-in clinic later in the evening at which time I had a fever of 39.9C. The doctor checked my ears, chest, throat, and everything was clear but my nose was a little stuffed up. He thinks it might be an infection of some sort brewing so he was kind enough to write up a prescription for a non-penicillin based antibiotic (Zithromax) for me. I am supposed to wait 48 hours though to see if the fever clears on it's own first before starting the antibiotic. My grandparents were so worried about me all day. I have generally still been quite happy despite the fever and I am still drinking milk and water so hopefully there isn't too much to worry about.