The 10 am meeting got postponed until 11:30, and I still felt less than awesome, so I found someone to cover for me and took the rest of the day off sick. Then I went back to bed.
I was getting the chills, so around noon I got up to turn the thermostat up, put on slippers, and (while I was at it) check my email. I drank a little water and went back to bed.
About thirty seconds later, threw up for the first time since FROST BOB III in February 2003. (There's something about February...) Made it to the toilet first, which was good. Didn't make it to the bathrobe first, so it may be that some of the neighbors got to see a sight which I can't imagine was in anyone's top ten most desirable.
Now it is time to go to bed. I guess I will try to drink a little water first, although that idea makes me a bit nervous.
I was supposed to go meet my mother (and possibly others) up at Wright's Farm tonight, so unfortunately I won't be able to make that.