I feel like total, absolute crap. Yesterday evening a stomach bug hit me out of nowhere, and I spent most of the night throwing up and dealing with all of the niceties most stomach bugs bring to the table. Dan came home from work around 2am and found me half comatose on the sofa. By 4am my stomach calmed down enough for me to collapse in exhaustion go to sleep. Amazingly, once I fell asleep, I slept quite well.
Today. I’m exhausted. I’m drained. I woke up ravenous and very, very thirsty, but in the past four and a half hours I have limited myself to one glass of water and a handful of plain crackers. I’m not going to push things, oh hell no!
We should go out tonight and get our portraits done at Picture People, and pick up a Christmas tree, but honestly, I wore myself out showering, cleaning and disinfecting the bathroom and kitchen, and getting dressed. I recently mustered up the energy to do some laundry. Plus, it’s snowing, and who wants to drive in that?


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