Being sick....sucks.

Yesterday I woke up feeling adequate.    My foot hurt, but I was determined to walk anyhow, so I limped my route--approximately a mile.  It was humid and I got sweaty.

When I got home, I had to take a bath as I couldn't go to school all nasty.

I took my pills but was out of time, so I put my oatmeal in a cup and took it with me.

I couldn't seem to coordinate myself to eat, drive, and talk to susan all at once, so I just brought it to school with me, reheated it in the microwave, and ate it there.

Almost immediately after the morning meeting, I began to feel sick.  I felt sicker and sicker.  In the middle of second hour, I started to gag, and had to get up and leave.  After puking in the bathroom, I decided, "Screw this, I'm going home."

I made it through 4th hour.  Then I talked to Jay and he said, "Go home."

I left stuff for my poetry classes, and went home.  I slept most of the day.  Late in the day, I ate a hard roll and a piece of turkey sandwich meat.

It stayed down.  I figured I was on the mend.  I went to bed at about 9:30.  

I woke up at 4:30 feeling fair.  I decided I could go to school, so I went early to survey the damage done in my absence.  It wasn't bad.  All my dictionaries seem to have vanished.

Well, before home room was over, I was feeling hot and sick again.  I went to the bathroom, and my face was white, white.  My eyes looked like zombie eyes.  So, I decided I would go home.

I laid out stuff for the classes, and Jay told me to get out of there.

So, I came home, slept a while, threw up a while, slept some more, watched a couple episodes of BBC America's Robin Hood, and slept some more.

Then I talked on the phone a while.

I sewed some doll clothes.

I have several swaps that are all late.  I have to get them DONE and OUT.  I want to get them out by this weekend.

We'll see.  I wasn't planning on being sick this week.

Ah, well.

At least I sorta caught up on my sleep

I hope I can make it through the day tomorrow.  So far, I feel ok.

still feel tired and for some reason my back hurts--probably from laying in bed all day

i've been a lazy lout.