Day 6

The past 24 hours have been Hell on Earth. In a horrible turn of events, I contracted the Plague. Chuck was tossing and turning a couple of nights ago - dizzy, feeling like he was going to throw up, sweating, feverish, hallucinating. So whatever he had, he passed along to me. I knew I should have gone with my gut last night when I didn't think I could stomach another glass of juice. I tried to force down half the glass, but it promptly came back up. So today, I've hardly been able to even handle water. I traded in the juice for a glass of soymilk. I don't think I'll be able to have anything else until tomorrow. On the upside, feeling like this makes fasting a breeze.