That happens to me all the time. I used to think I was just crazy or anxious, but now I know it's just part of the loveliness of whatever makes me me (probably IBS). I spend about 90% of my time at least partially nauseous and part of that is extremely nauseous, but luckily it doesn't get that bad all that often.

It's illogical, but I blame the Board Secretary, who randomly showed up in my office today to dispense his unwelcome commentary on what I'm doing wrong...there's always something he can pick at with me. Odious little man.

It's all his fault. *g*