This is the first time I requested two consecutive sick days from work ever. It does look like the norovirus which sucks. I'm pissed that plans this week were shot to hell. hammercock and I had a much needed soak in an Urban Oasis hot tub. However, after that, I barely maintained consciousness as I spent several hours in a feverish dementia. "Heart of Darkness" does not begin to explain it. I'm just glad that I was in isolation during that time. Haven't had solid foods in 36 hours. The worst, I think, is over. I can stand up without feeling nauseous, and the fever died down. Still have a bit of a headache. What I'm worried about is hammercock getting the same thing. So far, nothing. I envy her patience. She's been good to me.