Skipped the lectures after the breakfast as well as after the lunch. Wanted to throw the flower in the Ocean for my father’s 18th passing anniversary as I usually do from the Santa Monica Pier, but couldn’t move. Time spent in bed trying to escape every single motion. Made a mistake, had a dinner and before reaching the room throw-up (a little bit at the 4th deck, and with Jill’s help called the cleaning crew to wipe the mess). More throw-up at the room; called Dr Maureen and asked for a half dose shot. Slept for the next 12 hours.