The last time I was so sick that I couldn't even function at all was... well, to be honest I think it was 6th grade. The last time things came back up where they were meant to go down was in high school (only once). I was caught a bit off guard last night when mr. body started complaining last night. Waking up every hour or so to visit the porcelain god: not pleasant. Finally I woke Tim up to go acquire some pepto bismo type stuff. That helped, at least I was able to sleep a bit more. I emaied in sick to work (I tried to call first but people rarely stay at their desks). So I've been laying around the house all day trying to get as much rest and fluids as possible. I feel absolutly worthless, but at least things have stayed down since early morning.