Hoi Jeebus, but I do not know how I'm going to make it home. Or to my 6:30 Dream Dinners appointment. Nifty concept, and I've already paid, but me + food prep seems like a profoundly bad idea at the moment.
Please pardon me while I curl up under my desk for a few hours. I keep waiting for my upgrade from Shambling Undead to Evil Zombi Queen to happen, but it's not. I think Erik stole my powerup - he's sick now too, but angry and sick. No fair!
He's going to make me eat dinner tonight too, I can already see it coming. I so don't want to face food at the moment...