Woke up this morning not feeling good, nausea, dizziness, that kind of thing. Kind of roller-coastered for a bit, and came back with a mighty vengeance in the early afternoon, rending me to worshiping at the throne of the porcealin god, the technicolor yawn, shuffling off that gastric coil.
I was supposed to be helping on a rather labor-intensive project today, which sucks. I was also supposed to be at a preproduction meeting today and had to cancel. At some point I need to go upstairs and E-mail Fearless Leader a file he needs.
But right now, no. Right now I'm moving very slowly, and will probably be laying down some more.