Under the Weather...

I tend to not write when I'm feeling under the weather. However, I realized that it's been a week and people probably wonder if everything is okay. Maybe they should know that it's not always good news coming from this neck of the woods. Maybe I should paint a real picture of what it's like for me. Okay...here goes.

This morning I was planning on working. I woke up at 5:30 when our dog, Sammy, decided she wanted out of her crate. I slept on the couch last night because John's snoring was a bit too much for me. I tossed and turned most of the night, trying to get comfortable. When Sammy wakes up she's wild and crazy to say the least. She's a 1-year-old black lab. After she chased the cats, she ran over to eat and it was time for me to sit at the computer and wake up. I could hear the shower as John started his day. As soon as I started checking the email, my stomach started to moan. Oh no, I'm almost out of anti-nausea medication. I have one left, so I take it. It might be too late, my stomach is starting to really hurt. I get off the computer and walk into the living room after grabbing a large bowl (just in case). As I sat on the couch yelling for Johnny to wake up for school, my stomach turned over again and again. I couldn't hold back and vomited for the next 1/2 hour or so. I guess I wasn't going into work. Johnny told me later on that that's got to be the grossest sound ever to wake up to :(

I proceeded to crawl back into bed after I called work. John took the kids to school and kissed me goodbye. I slept on-and-off the rest of the afternoon. I never got out of my pajamas. Paula brought over dinner and Johnny helped with putting it together tonight. I slept right through dinner. I'm awake now and just finished up a plate, hoping to keep it down.

Tomorrow is a new day :) I'm hoping for the best.

Peace to you all ♥ Love, Genie