I had THE most amazing weekend. Seriously, best ever. So relaxing, so filled with joy, so beautiful.
Then I came home.
Got food poisoning.
At least I think that's what it was. I felt FINE on Sunday until about 10 pm and then my stomach just started feeling funny. I thought it was a combo of a couple other things but then they calmed down and the stomach still hurt. I couldn't even sit down or lay down without feeling sicker.
So I began the traditional bartering with God. I hate throwing up, people. I will volunteer for virtually anything in the Kingdom if God will just not make me throw up.
Bartering lasted until 4:30 in the morning, at which point, I lost my battle.
I tried to come to work. It took me 2 hours to get ready, I came to work, lasted for two hours, and then threw in the towel. Went home, hit the couch and did not MOVE again until 8 pm.
I'm much better today. Lots of rest, lots of prayer, lots of sympathy have made me feel just about 100% again.
But please, I beg of you, don't ask me to eat salsa for a while.
3 hours ago
2 comments:
Oh...salsa. Not fun to see again. Neither is pizza. Just trust me on that one. And I completely understand bargaining to not vomit. I despise that as well.
I'm glad you had an otherwise great weekend. Hope you feel better ASAP. Did you get your computer cord?
Oh there was no looking. God bless darkness. :)
The weekend was awesome - I feel so much better now, and the computer cord is scheduled to arrive tomorrow. It BETTER...and it better FIX THE PROBLEM. I'd hate for Wal-Mart Bekah to emerge. :)
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