Tuesday morning, I woke up early and immediately threw up. That’s a wonderful start to any day. I felt so lousy that I called in sick, which is really rare for me. Spent the day sitting on the couch eating small amounts of bland food, drinking water, and imitating the cat pictured above. The only thing that makes sense is “food poisoning”, but I couldn’t think of anything that I’d eaten or drunk on Monday that would cause those symptoms. I felt bad enough that I didn’t even go to trivia on Tuesday night.
Wednesday, I was well enough to go to work. That’s always a good thing. I was able to fix a few of the things that had piled up while I was sick. I still wasn’t feeling 100%, though, so I didn’t go to Steve’s for the usual Wednesday night get-together. Sigh.