I woke up this morning to food leaving me aggressively in multiple directions and have spent the day since then at most semi conscious. When I finally took my temperature 8+ hours later, I have a low, but real, fever.

Many thanks to ahf for bringing me ginger ale and bananas and graham crackers and bread... Sadly, though probably happily for them, as I'm typically a crappy patient, kimberlogic and xlii aren't home yet.

If I saw you recently, I sincerely hope I didn't pass the incubating form of this along.

Here's hoping I wake up tomorrow and it's all gone.