Don't be alarmed.

Any plans for anything other than the movies were scuttled this morning by a sudden bout of vomiting. I don't know what brought it on.It could've been the cider I had late last night, right before going to bed, especially as it didn't help me sleep. I figure it wasn't anything I'd had at dinner or either of the cakes since something would've felt off sooner. I just know I fell asleep late, got up late, and the morning didn't get better from there.

The afternoon had me going to see Wild at Heart, though, which was an improvement. I don't know if I liked it, and I know I liked how it made me feel things.