When I could sleep, I was dreaming either of being at work, doing the rather boring task I've been working on the last few weeks, or even worse, I often dreamed of sitting up being sick.
Which was, as you may guess, hard to distinguish from the time I spent sitting up being sick.
The night just dragged on.
I feel a little bit better now, or at least, not quite as bad. But I've still cancelled work today, and also my weekly piano lesson.