Tuesday

So it was kind of an odd day.

I went back to work, after what I hoped was a good nine or ten hours of sleep. And while I wasn’t exactly at 100%, I was feeling like I was kind of on the mend. Nausea hit pretty suddenly and hard around lunchtime, however, when I maybe made the mistake of trying to eat lunch. It lessened, but never really went away, and I wound up leaving the office a little early and skipping a Radio Lab event at the Museum of Modern Art. So I’m out ten bucks and have these come-and-go symptoms. (They’re never quite gone, but nodding off on the train seemed to have helped a little.) If it keeps up, I guess I’ll be using my last remaining half sick-day to go see my doctor.