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[stormdog]

I got home at about six last evening. I promptly went to bed and did not get up until about six thirty this morning. I'm getting really tired of spending most of the day in bed. At least my stomach feels better today. Not great, but I have a ghost of an appetite, which is better than nothing. Yesterday was another day of finding that almost no food had any appeal. Luckily, someone at work had a great big cheesecake that was so good I ate two slices. That was the sum total of my food intake. Nothing else looked appetizing in the slightest.

Tomorrow will mark a full week of some sort of illness. I think I'll call my doctor at that point.