I imagine I'll be losing another five lbs. over the next week.
I'm somewhat amazed that I managed to make it through Austria with my health intact.
At the moment, I have a strong suspicion that I drank something more than water that last day in France. . . That's about the timing of this, and the feeling. It's certainly not a cold or the flu, that's for damn sure.
Hydrate, hydrate, hydrate, and hope to make it through the day.
After all, I have to post tomorrow. It's important. It's Vienna. There are dead people to talk about, and I know you're all on the edge of your seat waiting for Falco!