Late last night at 9:00pm (shush! that's late for me), the tummy began to churn. I made it 5 whole hours before the call to the porcelain bowl came.
It's been a very, very, long day. (Incidentally, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button in all of it's just-under-three-hours, is a great movie for days like today.)
Being as I'm sure this is a 24 hour fluke, it should be lifting any time now, but I'm not feeling much relief.
This is bad for several reasons:
1) I'm having pregnancy flashbacks.
2) School started today. A sick mom on the first day of school ain't cool.
3) I'm registered for a half marathon on Saturday. I cannot stand up without the world going black.
4) I might run out of otter pops.
Oh how my brain hurts! Kind of like this: