Not sure this qualifies as better
So I had promised a more chipper post on Friday after two days of whining and then I don't actually post. Well, that was much more chipper wasn't it? :)
Actually the truth was that around noon at work I was feeling rather sick in the stomach. As I had fallen off the roof earlier (yeah, Willow swears it's a real phrase, but I'm dubious.) I chalked it up to that and took some advil. I rarely get hit that hard with it. But an hour later the advil had done nothing (oh dear god I hope I'm not becoming immune to medications!!) I continued to suck it up and see if just needed longer to kick in. I was also feeling quite vomity at this point too but thankfully, as I was at work, I didn't.
After what felt like the 2 longest hours ever I finally went to my boss and said I need to go home as I don't feel well (and want to curl up in the fetal position under the covers or on the bathroom floor just in case). I barely got the words out when she said I looked so white and pale and was I alright?
5 minutes later I was in the car driving home and 15 minutes after that I was in bed under the covers unconscious. I had a brief thought that I wouldn't be making it to the event (at least for friday) and that I'd had the treasure. Oh well.
2 hours later (feeling better but still tired) I was woken up by my co-worker calling & looking for help with something - she really didn't want to call and she tried other options first. I helped her out the best I could then fell back asleep. I woke up a little while later and I felt much better. So I got up, showered, banged my head on a shelf (story of my life) and ate a little something and ended up going to the even after all.
With no other effects. I have no idea what the hell happened to me on Friday but it apparently it was a 4 hour thing. And it was not pleasant!
Now I'm fine besides the typical after event tiredness.
Even my arm wasn't hurting me too much as I obviously got a lot of excercise with it. In fact it hardly hurt all weekend. Though it's sore again now (though a lot better than it has been.)
Hmmm, I'll really have to find something more exciting to write about tomorrow. I think my brain is too tired to think of anything today.
Actually the truth was that around noon at work I was feeling rather sick in the stomach. As I had fallen off the roof earlier (yeah, Willow swears it's a real phrase, but I'm dubious.) I chalked it up to that and took some advil. I rarely get hit that hard with it. But an hour later the advil had done nothing (oh dear god I hope I'm not becoming immune to medications!!) I continued to suck it up and see if just needed longer to kick in. I was also feeling quite vomity at this point too but thankfully, as I was at work, I didn't.
After what felt like the 2 longest hours ever I finally went to my boss and said I need to go home as I don't feel well (and want to curl up in the fetal position under the covers or on the bathroom floor just in case). I barely got the words out when she said I looked so white and pale and was I alright?
5 minutes later I was in the car driving home and 15 minutes after that I was in bed under the covers unconscious. I had a brief thought that I wouldn't be making it to the event (at least for friday) and that I'd had the treasure. Oh well.
2 hours later (feeling better but still tired) I was woken up by my co-worker calling & looking for help with something - she really didn't want to call and she tried other options first. I helped her out the best I could then fell back asleep. I woke up a little while later and I felt much better. So I got up, showered, banged my head on a shelf (story of my life) and ate a little something and ended up going to the even after all.
With no other effects. I have no idea what the hell happened to me on Friday but it apparently it was a 4 hour thing. And it was not pleasant!
Now I'm fine besides the typical after event tiredness.
Even my arm wasn't hurting me too much as I obviously got a lot of excercise with it. In fact it hardly hurt all weekend. Though it's sore again now (though a lot better than it has been.)
Hmmm, I'll really have to find something more exciting to write about tomorrow. I think my brain is too tired to think of anything today.