So that was a rather unpleasant 24 hours.
It started with me waking up at my girlfriend's house, and then proceeding to run to the bathroom and throwing up in her bathtub, and it only got worse from there. Luckily it was only one of those 24 hour virus thingies. But still, I have an exam tomorrow, and 2 papers due, and a play to work on, so this is the wrong time to get sick. I spent the last 24 hours in bed, not even eating. Watched the matrix on TV, which lead to never ending dreams about cyberpunk nuclear endgame. So many things that had to get done and that I wanted to do yesterday didn't happen. Which means I am completely behind today, on top of already being completely behind on my work.
Well, at least I don't seem to be sick anymore. That's a good thing.