No One Wants to See Vomit!

I felt deeply, weirdly tired when I got back from picking my car up in Albuquerque today, but I figured it was probably due to a combination of the long car ride and having gotten up way too early this morning.

Then the projectile vomiting started, and it occurred to me that I might actually be sick. Ugh.

My stomach feels considerably better now that it's empty, but, um, if anybody expected me to do anything tonight, I think it's been cancelled in favor of a vigorous session of lying on the couch. Sorry.