This sickness started out all fine and dandy and just made for a day of lounging and eating soup. That was until about 12:30am on Tuesday. That was when it got real awful and there was the shakes and the pounding head and the getting up to visit the toilet every few hours. I would feel bad about telling you all of this, except it was a really awful night and I need to get just a little sympathy. But all of that aside, this list above did help to make the mood a little less "I'm dying" (which was actually something I said to myself at one point) and a little more "this isn't so bad". I would also add sourdough toast and ibuprofen to the list.