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I hate throwing up I hate throwing up I hate throwing up.
I hate that I thought I'd managed not to get this bug, as usual, because Nick and Courtney got sick Thursday night into Friday morning, and Dave was sick even earlier in the week, and I was totally fine until about forty minutes ago.
I hate that I still haven't started on my virology paper, and the fact that I still feel like shit (well, like vomit, I guess is the more appropriate phrase) means I'm not able to go to the library and work on it this evening like I had planned.
And I hate that I am not at home. I need a mommyhug.