After spending all day yesterday in bed feeling miserable, and throwing up all the cough syrup I took around 1 am last night, I finally managed to get myself up this morning to go to Emmanuel for rehearsal. It wasn't too terrible, and I'm slowly starting to get my appetite back, although when I eat, everything has that "you're still pretty sick" taste. Ugh. I really want to feel better RIGHT. NOW.

I canceled the wedding consultation for today, as well as backed out of going to a concert with Molly this afternoon. After this pity-party blog entry, I will commence to put pjs back on and climb back into bed. I feel so gross.