Where did Sunday go?

I woke up on Sunday morning feeling sick, and with a thumping headache. The rest of the day was spent in bed, surfacing periodically to glance at the news (all bad).  Maybe a virus, maybe a versatile version of the migraines I get periodically.
I didn't eat much, but staggered downstairs to eat some fruit in the afternoon (Richard, in the background, scanning the news...)