I've been spending my morning praying to the porcelain god. I don't actually feel like I have a flu or anything: my main suspects are either something related to our new heater or food poisoning.

Patri doesn't think CO₂ is likely, but it could potentially be old dust from our vents being shot out, or as John suggested, perhaps some residual oil or the like being burned off from the making of the heater. Anyway, I suspected that because I woke up feeling like the heat/stuffiness in my room was what was making me nauseas, but as I have been out of my room for two hours now and am still sick its seeming less likely. (the rest of the house is much larger, less stuffy/hot, and better ventilated)

In any event, I'm not going to risk anything, and even if I was sure I'm not infectious its probably not a good idea to be holding a baby while needing to throw up ;) Its a good thing that the doctors have decided T's ready to try the bottle.