Ugh

Been fighting off nausea all day long, finally gave up and went home early from werk tonight - but not before leaving a deposit of very yellow, very acidic puke in the down stairs mens restroom. I was rather proud that as I was on my way out the door I thought "Y'know what? I think I'll stop by the restroom and see if anything comes up". The vomit was polite enough to wait till I was poised over the toilet bowl before evacuating my stomach.

The drive home was a bitch. Thought I was gonna pass out. But I didn't! I got home and prepared to pass out in my chair, but never did. I gradually felt better and better, to where now all I have is a burnt/sore throat, body aching and exhausted and a massive headache. So hooray for tossing the cookies! Maybe I'll trust food again by some time tomorrow morning!

Gentle...

My simple nausea of last night has exploded in to a full blown excuse o not come in to werk today. I'll spare you the 3am nasal-puking details.

Thankfully I can place my hands upon th keyboard with little or no pain involved.

Seeing the doctor today at 3:30. Gimme pillz, doc! Make me better!