Warning: some of this may be considered T.M.I.
Yesterday after a long, strenuous, and trying day in Ohio I got back to my hotel room and pretty much just wanted to go right to bed. I did so, but woke up around 1:30 with a pretty rotten stomach ache. I couldn’t really fall asleep, so I was pretty much just lying awake and being all miserable until about 3:30 when my stomach decided to begin project ‘purge.’ I made it to the bathroom just in time to heave into the bowl. awesome!
Stage two of project purge was a bit more traditional in the way of emptying my digestive track, though it wasn’t much more pleasant. Stage three took place five minutes ago with another vomit session. I am really uncool with this.
I’m having trouble standing up at all without nausea and dizziness. Ugh. this is annoying – especially since I’m due to take a plane flight tomorrow to Portland OR.