So the one time my post-chemo dad comes to visit in two years? I give him the plague. He called me up this evening (unheard of as we had our weekly chat yesterday) wanting to know my symptoms. Fever? Check. Headache with neck pain? Check. Nausea? Check. And he has the added fun of stomach cramps. Sigh. I told him to stay at the hotel! The good news is that by the time the vomiting kicked in, it was almost over. Maybe he has just skipped to the fun parts and will be done tomorrow. Man, I hope so.