After that I tried sleeping, and thank God it worked. But after realizing what I have been through, I decided to take it easy and sip chicken soup. Fortunately, that worked, and now (I hope) I am cured. My wife* (my friend, blogger, and schoolmate) posted a list of home remedies to make me feel better, which was very sweet (her blog: http://www.widominneon.blogspot.com). I think it is safe to say I can go stuff myself with pizza and Coca-Cola (my stomach heals pretty fast).
Goodbye. To your relief.
*P.S. I don't know if I told you this, but she is not my wife in real wife. So for all you homophobic people, don't worry, I'm not gay. I'm not against it, I just don't want people to make false accusations. Yeah. *