The bug
It came upon me suddenly.  After Sunday dinner, I felt a bit queasy.  I thought I had eaten too quickly, or too much.  The drive home from the fast-food restaurant was difficult, as my stomach didn't feel much like being constrained by a seatbelt.  But, a few hours later, I was fine.
The next morning, I woke up and had my usual breakfast, then started working.  Within a couple of hours, I was feeling that queasiness again, but this time, it was worse.  When lunch time rolled around, I didn't feel like eating, and skipped that meal.  Good thing too!  A half hour later, I found myself dry-heaving the remains of breakfast, and I kept up this behaviour intermittently for the next 8 hours.  In between puking sessions, I managed to grab some rest.  Dinner time came and I still wasn't in the mood for food, opting to continue sleeping.  I slept, in fact, until the phone woke me up at 11:15AM Tuesday morning.  It was my boss calling, wanting to know what had happened to me.
Although I had sent an email when I got my first attack, I guess I hadn't been clear that this was an extended bug, not just an inconvenient event.  He sounded a bit pissed!
I tried to eat lunch Tuesday, figuring it had been more than 24 hours since I last had food or water, but I couldn't finish my lunch.  It didn't feel right going down, and certainly didn't feel like it was going to stay down.  By dinner time, I thought things were better, but even then, I was only able to finish half of my smaller-than-usual serving of chicken, rice, and vegetables.
It's now Wednesday morning, and I should be eating breakfast.  I just don't feel very hungry, and every time I think about food, I feel like throwing up.
Whatever this is, I hope it goes away soon.
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