I'm blaming IHOP

I'm blaming IHOP, which may not be fair but it is where we ate lunch on Sunday. At any rate, I woke up feeling like shit yesterday morning. Dry heaves in the shower are never a good sign. I went on in to work anyway, but by noon it was apparent that that was a bad idea. So I drove back home, turned off the phone, and crawled into bed.

Alice got home about 6:30 and woke me up to force feed me some Tylenol and ginger ale. The next time I woke up was at 6:00 this morning. I felt like a new man.

It's amazing what 17 straight hours of sleep will do for you.

-Andy