I stole some ice cream before I left!
I'll pass along your comments to Abhra. He'll be high as pie in the sky.
You know what I love? When I'm this sick, I love being able to stay at home, rather than go to work in some brutal coal mine or face losing my job and dying of poverty (or illness), and having the luxury of hanging out in a soft, warm bed--maybe a little too warm what with my massive fever--and being able to afford some apple juice, bananas, and other simplicities that'll make the next few days a little less horrible.