So, Mariah tells me that I post too many shiny, happy blogs, so here’s one that’s not so shiny and happy.
I AM SICK OF BEING NAUSEOUS.
Seriously. When is this shit going to stop? I can’t even raise my head off the pillow in the morning without feeling like I’m going to hurl. I’m eating Zofran like candy. (Not really, but I am taking them 3 times a day.) Until about 6 or 7 everyday, I feel like I can’t keep anything down. And when I do eat, most of the time it feels like it’s making the express trip back up. Most times it doesn’t, but occasionally, I get to see dinner a second time.
On top of everything, I got some sort of viral stomach bug that hit me Thursday night, so I spent Thursday night and Friday down for the count. And by down for the count, I mean REALLY sick. At least it seems to have passed. I am still feeling weak, but I felt weak before the flu hit.
I know this is all just temporary, and will pass in time. But for right now, this is really no fun at all.
Rant over. Continue on with your day.