Yesterday I was very ill and was in bed the large majority of the day, any other portion of the day I was sitting in the washroom vomitting into the toilet, going from shivering to hot sweats...pretty picture, hey? I went to work for all of 10 minutes before my assistant manager sent me home to bed. Tnank God he did too because almost as soon as I walked in the door my stomach told me to go to the washroom and vomit again. I am now feelng a little better, only weak from the lack of food or water in my body.
I am sleepy and think that I am going to go and lay down and read or write or something now...