I am so boned.
I am sitting on the couch, although I am about to get up and go get another liter of water. I had a touch of food poisoning last night and ended up puking and it was gross. Of course, John and I had had a little argument earlier in the evening and John had gone to talk to a friend of his and when he came back he brought me a burger from our favorite burger joint as a truce. I obviously wasn't at all prepared to eat it. I've mostly kept food down today, but I've hardly done any work, which is similar to the this weekend when the wedding and preparing for and recovering from it sort of kept me from the keys. Now, I'm here and I just can't do it.
Oh, and I had to cancel a meeting with my advisor because of my sickness today.
I have to get stuff into writing before my rescheduled meeting on Thursday. I have stuff written in pencil. I may go sit at a coffee shop for awhile tomorrow and get more written in pencil because staring at the computer screen is starting to strain my eyes.
I can't wait for this flipping thing to be over.
Oh, my. I have so much work to do.