Such a crappy night: felt queasy and got up twice tonight on the verge of... I ended up sleeping on the sofa, as lying flat on my back seemed to make matters worse. And lo and behold, a fever this morning on top of the nausea... On my way to work now, for my deadline... Seriously doubting I'll stay for the reception this afternoon or dinner, unless I feel better.
One thing's for sure: come hell or high water, I'm not going to work tomorrow!
Definitely feeling sorry for myself today, but it's allowed occasionally
