I'll also vote for getting yourself to a doctor. Decades back I went to a SF convention (IguanaCon) in Phoenix. By the time, we flew back to LA to transfer for the flight back to Canada, I felt like I was dying. I was lucky that the group I was with took charge, got me onto the plane home and then from the airport to a hospital. From what the doctors' there said, I was a lot closer to being fitted for a wooden overcoat that anyone would want to be.
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