I slept from then until my alarm, which went off at 7:30. As soon as I started to sit up, I cried out in surprise. I had stabbing pains shooting through my stomach; it was awful! I stumbled down to the bathroom, holding my middle and whimpering. Then I went back to bed. Fortunately they only lasted about a half hour, then they went completely away. Thank goodness for that.
Once the pains went away, I uncurled from the fetal position and got up again. I figured I might as well go to work, since I wasn't getting any rest at home anyway. So here I am. I'm feeling very congested, but much better compared to this morning. We'll see how long this burst of energy lasts; I may go home early this afternoon.
I went skating again last night (speedskating this time), although I followed it up with hot tea. Tonight I'm supposed to have dance class, if I feel up to going. I think I might skip it. On the plus side, tomorrow is my day off, so I'll finally have time to recover.