Well, it happened. I have been laid low by whatever was infesting my niece. It all started early this afternoon with a bit of congestion and sinus pressure. I attributed my discomfort to the front that moved in over night. My post nasal drip steadily got worse during the day and I began to feel nauseated. By the time dinner rolled around, I was pretty sure food would be the enemy.
I managed to eat half of a sandwich and a handful of chips before the nausea really dug its claws in. Chris suggested that I take a Zofran, which I did. I managed to eat two popsicles after this and thought that I was really in the clear. Not so. I ended up vomiting about 15 minutes later.
I did feel immensely better after this little episode. I plan on emailing my doctor and waiting on further instructions. I haven't spiked a fever and my temperature has been consistent all day. I already have an appointment in Houston on Monday, so I suspect that the team will keep me in a holding pattern unless my symptoms get worse.