I’m feeling significantly better this morning. I guess 11 hours of sleep often has that effect. I feel like my throat has been blasted with sandpaper and I’m subsequently popping cough drops like House pops Vicodin, but at least I’m not all pale and pukey anymore. *knocks on wood*

I’d already told my Math TA that I probably wouldn’t be going to recitation this morning, so I going to go to a recitation on Wednesday and to Student Health this morning. I want to make sure there’s nothing more sinister at work. Last night was not something I’d like to repeat.

Edit: Made an appointment for 10:15! And just about time, too. My stomach is starting to bother me again.