The Flu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was fine on Tuesday, but by early morning yesterday, my stomach was really hurting, and I felt like puking. I kept going to the bathroom....I have the runs! Ha ha ha ha! It's gross, I know, but I can't help it. I got sick some how. Then later I went into the kitchen to make a bottle, and I smelled Bobby's food, and ran to the sink to puke. Ugh! I hate throwing up. It's the worst feeling. Michael's grandma got all mad because I puked in her sink...Hello! I didn't have time to grab a bowl, like she says I should have done. And later I was on my way to the bathroom again, and I threw up in the toilet instead. It was all watery and pink from the disgusting pepto bismal chewable tablets Sonja told me I should take. Those are probably what made me puke. They didn't help at all! And then I took a shower, because I'm sure I had puke all over me. But I had to sit down, because I was too dizzy to stand. Bobby left poopy underwear in the bathroom! Ha ha ha ha hah ahahahahahaha! Eew. I'm feeling better, the head ache, body aches, and dizziness are gone. My stomach feels really weird, though. It still hurts, and feels all...gross. Nauseated like. But not enough to puke anymore. I haven't held the baby yet, I'm still afraid of her catching this. I'd rather it was food poisoning, because then no one else can get it. That's what I thought it was at first, because I ate this chinese food stuff that came in a box from Costco, and you refridgerate it, and then just dump it on a plate and microwave it, it's never frozen, so...it could've been bad. It tasted DISGUSTING. I sampled some at the store, and it tasted better there. Oh, gosh, thinking of it now makes me want to puke again! Just like...BEEF PASTA! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Yeah, the last time I had beef pasta crap, I threw up. So, I can't ever eat that again. Especially since I could see beef and pasta chunks in my puke. And I tasted it. And that night I watched 40 year old virgin, so I never want to see that again. And Nicole and Michael watched The Exorcism of Emily Rose, and I didn't watch, but I could hear it, and I was scared out of my garters! I definately don't want to see that. Ever.