I woke up at about 2:00AM this morning with a mild panic attack. My pulse was racing and I was sweating bullets. At the same time, I had the chills really bad.

This is the first one I've had in quite a while. While having a panic attack sucks hardcore, I feel quite well knowing that I went this long without one.

Somehow in the mix, I wound up with my blankets under me, all in a ball. Now my back hurts quite a bit, but other than that I feel relatively normal.