I'm not feeling well. Something I ate earlier this afternoon just didn't agree with me. This has happened before and I know from experience that I just have to wait it out. When you're ill... (even if it's simple and temporary) nothing else matters. It's difficult to focus on anything else. The grace comes in the fact that I don't have anything that needs my immediate attention. I have no plans for the evening and nothing to do that can't wait for a couple of hours. So I'll sit here and be thankful that my body is healing itself (even with the damage I inflicted upon it) and all I really have to do is practice some patience.