A No Good, Terrible, Rotten Day
Today started normal enough. My alarm went off at 6am, I got up, took a shower, got ready for work and went to work.
I was a little tired feeling, and had a slightly upset stomach, but otherwise didn’t really feel bad. Once at work, I started doing my usual daily routine stuff.
That lasted for about an hour and a half.
I started feeling really green around the gills, and my stomach really started to feel like I had fed it something really bad. A quick “Hey I gotta go home, not feeling so hot” to the boss man later, and I was on my way home, struggling not to completely lose my cookies in the car.
Once at home, it was a quick change into something not work related, and some praying at the porcelain throne. I then started to feel the raging head-ache and roiling stomach.
I crawled into bed. Next thing I knew, it was about 1pm, and I was feeling woozy and surprisingly hungry. Since my stomach was still feeling a little raw, I decided upon some soup.
After the soup, I felt a lot better, but still laid back down and passed out.
Next thing I know, Mom is knocking on my door. She happened to be in the neighborhood and saw my car home in the middle of the day, so decided to check in.
We talked for a good couple of hours about stuff, dad, things going on, life, etc. It was actually quite good.
After that, I piddled around the house for a little bit, had a really light dinner, and now, here I am typing this. I’m not sure if I’m going to go to work tomorrow simply because I’m still feeling a little raw and have a head-ache, but tomorrow is a new day.
Maybe I’ll go to Australia.
