That's about it folks. Green poo and green puke. Oh and there is some sort of infection in Mike's blood that comes from him. Nothing seems to work so now it's a syringe pump for the antisickness. Mike isn't eating and whatever he drinks just comes back. He feels terrible and there seems to be no end in sight.
To top it all I now don't even have a toilet at home so I've got to stay in a hotel. I don't even have my own pillows to sob into or a dog to comfort me.