My head is killing me.
Today is better than yesterday. I suppose that's all I can ask for.
Sunday night was an awful, awful night. At about 10pm, as I'm attempting to go to sleep, my stomach starts to hurt in that ominous sort of way. Yup, just as I'd thought, about 20 minutes later, I'm crouched over in my bathroom, throwing up + wanting to die. Didn't stop there. Ohhh of course not. I'm guessing I went to sleep around 4 or 5am, after throwing up so much I thought my stomach was going to implode. Mooost painful thing ever.
So, of course, yesterday morning I didn't go to school. I woke up around 10, lazed around for awhile, and when I was feeling halfway decent, got dressed and left to meet w/ Mrs. Siden about internship. Oh, what a horrible idea that was. When I was about halfway there I started to feel horrible, and by the time I got there I wasn't sure how I was going to manage to drive all the way home. After 15 minutes of feeling like shit and barely listening to anything Mrs. Siden said, I started to drive home. Ugh. Throwing up on the side of the road is the worst thing ever. Somehow, I made it home. Still not sure how I accomplished that one.
Got home, & went to go get the phone out of my sister's room. Woke up 4 hours later, still on Lindsey's bed. Couldn't move all night... Passed out around 9:30. Now, here I am, praying I'll get better since I'm missing the last week of high school (& most likely coming dangerously close to my 15 day limit). Blah. I need to go lay down.
Sunday night was an awful, awful night. At about 10pm, as I'm attempting to go to sleep, my stomach starts to hurt in that ominous sort of way. Yup, just as I'd thought, about 20 minutes later, I'm crouched over in my bathroom, throwing up + wanting to die. Didn't stop there. Ohhh of course not. I'm guessing I went to sleep around 4 or 5am, after throwing up so much I thought my stomach was going to implode. Mooost painful thing ever.
So, of course, yesterday morning I didn't go to school. I woke up around 10, lazed around for awhile, and when I was feeling halfway decent, got dressed and left to meet w/ Mrs. Siden about internship. Oh, what a horrible idea that was. When I was about halfway there I started to feel horrible, and by the time I got there I wasn't sure how I was going to manage to drive all the way home. After 15 minutes of feeling like shit and barely listening to anything Mrs. Siden said, I started to drive home. Ugh. Throwing up on the side of the road is the worst thing ever. Somehow, I made it home. Still not sure how I accomplished that one.
Got home, & went to go get the phone out of my sister's room. Woke up 4 hours later, still on Lindsey's bed. Couldn't move all night... Passed out around 9:30. Now, here I am, praying I'll get better since I'm missing the last week of high school (& most likely coming dangerously close to my 15 day limit). Blah. I need to go lay down.