Last night's dinner---big mistake. I woke up feeling absolutely horrible. Finally threw up--heavy scary looking stuff and didn't feel any better--more like throwing up had strained everything in my insides. Didn't really start feeling better until morning when I discovered that sitting up was better than lying down--so I fell asleep propped up on the couch. I went to the doctor--it's probably nothing--if it's not better pretty soon they'll send down a scope, but all the lab work was normal so I doubt it'll get to that point. I'm just glad I decided to take the day off! There's no way I would have made it at work. Counting points today is easy. ZERO. I've had a few sips of water and two small bowls of jello.
Pure addictive feelings though. I wanted to eat. There's no way I could have, but I still wanted to even though I was sick.
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