Well, MONDAY started out normal, with an everything bagel and a coffee from you-know-where at 8:30AM. Then I didn't get around to eating until 5:30 when I got out of class. I was feeling sick, but I thought it was from not eating. I made some Mr. Noodles but I could only eat a few bites. Had to go back to school to do a tour training, and when I came home I crashed. Puked once, then went to bed, and puked again around midnight. Drank a bunch of ginger ale and water.

On TUESDAY I woke up and could barely walk straight, but I went to class anyway. When I came home I felt decent, so I ate some PB&N toast and had some tea and went to bed. But I certainly wasn't feeling good at any rate, so I spent the day in bed. In the evening I had a bowl of cereal and threw it up an hour later.

Now it is WEDNESDAY and I am kind of hungry! Hooray!