Something didn’t agree with me.  I usually have an iron constitution, but something went awry late last night.  No fun, and made me achy and gunshy to eat anything all day long.  Bleh.

Dog Brain is the only thing in play when you get socked in with something like that.  Your body doesn’t want to spend time worrying about how long it will last, and your mind just wants anything else to happen so the icky stops icking.