So I got hit with the stomach flu yesterday. It was my first day back at work and I didn't feel that great going in but I chalked it up to getting up at 6am when I was used to crawling out of bed at 10am. I had a cup of coffee and a raven(egg, bacon, cheese on an english muffin) from the caf and then started feeling truly awful. I was able to leave work early at three and get home just in time to start loosing the contents of my stomach.
The Boy is in the office with Daddy. When he starts hearing me retching he asks Daddy, "What she eat for dinner!?!" and a few minutes later after a particularly loud HURG, "That not good!". I was in plenty of pain for most of the night and felt like someone had beaten me with a stick when I woke up the next day. Advil has taken away the worst of it and I was able to have a light breakfast and keep it so I'm assuming it was a 24 hour bug. Anyway, will try this whole getting back to work thing tomorrow.
Ciao for now.
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