Love’s been sick for a few days now. I didn’t feel well yesterday but last night around 2:30am I woke up from a dead sleep to violently get ill. And I do mean violently. Was up for over an hour last night, then slept fitfully until my alarm went off.
Got up, tried to get ready, drank a little water, got nauseous again with horrible stabbing pain in my stomach, the back-of-your-throat urpy feeling and a level of complete exhaustion. Seems like the cold Love has I’ve caught but has gone the digestive misery direction for me.
Throwing up is hell. I will do everything I can to avoid it. So waking up last night to run to the bathroom…? Pure horror.
I tried to get ready for work but just couldn’t. Had to call in. Going to try and lay down a bit and hope this vicious nausea and pain passes sooner rather than later. I hate being sick.
Sorry to read your’re not feeling well. Sounds awful! I hope you feel better soon. Take care.