I tried throwing out my mind, as Tim suggested, but got a big ol' headache instead.
I got up at 8 this morning so I can get back on the regular schedule (which starts tomorrow), had breakfast, did some work on the the flowers in the balcony and went to the flower market. I was so nauseous I almost vomited. Bad sign. No appetite 'til evening.
After some more work on the balcony, I napped before Sam's farewell dinner. Headache still.
Probably working myself to death again.
Just hope that I'm not getting sick again.