Well, this little experiment of trying to work only lasted until 9 a.m. when I had to give up any ideas of remaining vertical. I was a bit concerned because I had no appetite and hadn't eaten anything since Thursday. But nothing at all sounded good, and anything I tried to get down, including liquids, just tasted bad.
Before I left work, Kadobi suggested his secret illness remedy which was buttered egg noodles. I gave that a shot, and glory be to him, they tasted very good, and in the course of the next three days, buttered egg noodles were my sole source of nutrition. I'd probably be wasted away now if it wasn't for Kadobi's glorious suggestion...
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