I still feel sick. I haven't been eating anything and only managing fluids. I've been sleeping more than not the past couple of days. I'm still extremely lonely without my cockatiel and feeling rather depressed. Sometimes I catch myself turning around the corner or coming home and whistling or saying out loud the things I'd said to interact with her in particular, only to realize myself. I suppose I'll just try to get through the next couple of days and hope this spell of illness lifts.