Dreary Day

Yesterday totally sucked.

My son was sick on Thursday night. He started throwing up and we figured it was just food poisoning or something. He seemed better Friday, but still a little sick.

Saturday morning, I got hit with it and hubby shortly thereafter. The little boy started getting sick again. It was the worst stomach virus I’ve ever had in my life. I really wished I would die just so I’d feel better. We did nothing but lay on the couch and try to recover. I think we watched every cartoon on Cartoon Network and Boomerang. We all dozed off and on. Couldn’t keep anything down, not even water. We all ran a slight fever of 99.

Horrible. Still feel like crap, but at least I was able to keep some crackers and water down today. We were afraid we were going to dehydrate. Ever time we’d drink water, it’d come right back up. I willed myself not to be sick anymore. My stomach felt like it had a brick in it. I don’t wish this illness on anybody; it’s just too horrible.

Hubby and kiddo are drinking water too and that’s good. I feel so grungy. I’m in need of a hot shower and my toothbrush.

By Michelle

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