In retrospect, I've probably been starting to get sick since Tuesday or even earlier. I attributed the queasiness on Tuesday afternoon to the obvious adrenaline spike, plus pancakes for lunch and the overdose of coffee. I only drank half of my second beer at the end of Tuesday night, but didn't add it up at the time. I noted the general hints of GI issues over the next couple of days, and ate a bit lighter.
Yesterday afternoon, the general feeling of crappiness continued to get worse, and I didn't even finish one beer during the hockey game. Bad sign. :-) I skipped dinner, though by the end of the night, a piece of toast with melted cheese seemed like a good idea.
Today has been a quiet day of recuperation, featuring lots of TV and lounging. Lots of tea, and an egg and cheese sandwich. In fact, I think more tea is in order. I skipped the football game (the weather was kind of iffy anyway) and I'm skipping the Accord meeting, which I'd vaguely considered getting moving for. The Doritos and pizza I'd have had at the meeting would've been a bad idea. :-) I'm feeling like I could eat more, but I'm going to go slow.