Sick Day

This morning (at around 3 am) I awoke to stomach pain.  The kind that would not allow me to go to sleep, and in fact made me wonder if some alien wasn’t going to break through my stomach.  Sort of like this:

In any case, that fortunately did not happen.  I will spare you the gruesome details of what did happen.

So now I am trying to will myself to be somewhat productive while I attempt to get over whatever this is that is incapacitating me.  Mind over matter right?  I need to finish a few memos, fold some laundry, and perhaps try to eat something.  Thrilling day, right?  Sick days used to be a lot nicer.

Happy Spring!