I had a hard time getting up and then I took my meds, including my anti-nausea meds and got really sick. Then I couldn't eat or drink or move. I called Mike and the doctor and went to the emergency room.

Essentially, they decided that I needed a better anti-nausea med. (ya think?) And they gave me a couple of rounds of morphine.

I had some Campbell's chicken noodle soup with a few crackers. I'm going to bed. I've had a little bit of vanilla ice cream and a pushpop and a lot of ice water.

Not my favorite kind of diet, I tell ya.