Well today was supposed to be a productive day of the last bit of academics I'll have to do to close out the semester, but instead I woke up with what I think is the stomach flu. So I spent the day in bed and trying not to fall or puke over my self during room checkouts. I've eaten a bagel, half of which got a second tour of my mouth, and a couple bites of pizza. Bear spent most of the day with me, which I was very grateful for as we watched almost an entire season of Friends while he scratched my back. So now here it is, 7 o'clock and my stomach is still queasy, I'm still hungry but too nauseous to eat, and my body aches from being belly-down all day. Tomorrow I've got two papers to turn in and an exam to take. So much for my day of accomplishment. And thus, another example of why you should never put off till tomorrow what you can do today.