Flu?

I don't think it is. I have a cough that suspiciously turned up after I burned incense in an unventilated room, where I might add, I was napping. So there's that solved. Why, then, do I feel so crappy? I had a dizzy spell and collapsed on the bathroom floor on wednesday morning, but I did eat some crazy shit the night before, even though I knew better. My stomach was fine yesterday when I had Thai with some friends. I ordered my Rama relatively mild, two stars as opposed to my normal five, and had it sans tofu of course, and I employed a don't ask don't tell policy concerning the soy content if the peanut sauce. Although I may repeal this policy in the future, I think it suits my purposes for the time being. I need to find some extra wide rice noodles like the Thai place at which we dined. I think I could make a really nice gluten free lasagna. I have an art history midterm today and I've been up since midnight. I wish I could sleep, buy it's not in the cards. Best I can do now is teat my body to some bed rest and get up at seven or eight and goto school to write my homework and study for whatever the teacher plans on quizzing us on.