I spent most of the day feeling oogly and with a really horrible headache, and fought to stay awake in all my classes, even the ones I normally really like. My lunch started turning into a lump in my stomach, and finally, during Islam, I gave up. I called work, cut out on my last class (hey, maybe I missed him singing again, woo), came home, and fell over. I'm still feeling kind of shaky, but betterish, and hoping that whatever this is gets out of my system with expediency. Meh.