Today I feel like I ate some sort of wild beast that is trying to claw his way out of my intestines. In case you haven't guessed, it's not the most pleasant feeling in the world.

I'm not coughing like I was yesterday, so that's some solace. Still I would rather be free of malaise and miasma.

It's something I haven't felt before, but with the reworking of my internals, I don't know whether it's normal or not.

And yes, I am at work today.