Well, it looks like my wonderful morning has decided to come to a screeching halt.
I am back into the mode of standing on the edge of pukage and looking over. I really hope that this is a result of my medication and not of something else. I would also appreciate it if things normalized in my body. My brain is all but completely back to normal, so I know that the stuff is working as intended with respect to my general mental health. It is day 12; I was told that I should be noticing the full benefits of the medication at around the two week mark, so that is at least on schedule.
However, I am still experiencing major side effects. It’s a brutal cycle. My neck is sore and my throat keeps threatening to reach down into my stomach and fetch me a present. As a result of this, I am not eating much. I am sure that my mostly empty belly is harshening my reaction to the medication – which leads to more nausea and less eating – which leads to…
I had better be losing weight from this 
So far, I have been able to force myself to eat about 2 ounces of a breakfast burrito and drink a bit of juice. I think today is going to be another adventure in the wacky world of clear fluids.