I started throwing up at about 10pm last night... and kept doing so every 10-30 minutes until we finally went to the ER at around 6am this morning. During that time I'd gone into very visible shock, coughed up blood, gotten a nonstop horrible migrane-level headache that Would Not Die, been unable to keep phenergen down long enough for it to help with the nausea, got some pretty serious pre-seizure symptoms, and generally been a miserable, puking, crying, hurting, frightened mess.

It turns out that I have the flu, my dylantin levels are WAY too low, and that I was massively dehydrated. Whee. I can't get the meds the doctor wrote me until the 15th barring some sort of Magical Appearing Cash, but hopefully I'll survive until then.

Anyway, yeah, that's why I sorta disappeared, why I'm looking forward to finally getting some sleep, why I'm grumpy and grouchy, and in short, why anyone who doesn't want to catch the flu should avoid me at the moment. *mutter*