Taking a moment to pull my head out of the toilet.
I was mentally writing an update yesterday, it included pictures and all. However, I just want to soak in a bath and eat soup instead.
I had plans on waking up this morning and going to the health department to straighten out some insurance issues I'm having and renew my WIC, among a few other things. I woke up around 5am, feeling overheated and my stomach twisted in knots. I struggled to fall back asleep, and when my alarm went off at 7am and I was still feeling horrible, I decided to skip out on my errands. At 8am my stomach woke me up again, I was overwhelmed by the urge to vomit. I was repeating in a little mantra in my head, "You're not going to puke, you're not going to puke." Finally I rolled to the edge to the bed, leaned over (and happily found a garbage bag that was still sitting there from a serious room clean up session), and tossed my cookies.
I spent the rest of the day struggling to keep Kyan entertained, but for the life of me, I had no energy and just sitting up made me feel the need to run to the bathroom. I know the poor boy was getting cranky with me, but I just couldn't bear to move. I tried to call my dad to see if he could come over and help out, but he was out running errands. When everyone else came home, it turns out everyone is suffering from the same thing. We think it might've been some sort of food poisoning, because Taylor and Kyan are okay, and they are the ones who generally don't eat what everyone else in the family eats.
Now it's time to soak, read a book, and cross my fingers that tomorrow isn't as miserable.
Local moms on my FL: February 3rd, 10am - 4pm, there is a nurse out at the Wal Mart in Marietta. If you're interested in more information or attending with me, let me know!
I had plans on waking up this morning and going to the health department to straighten out some insurance issues I'm having and renew my WIC, among a few other things. I woke up around 5am, feeling overheated and my stomach twisted in knots. I struggled to fall back asleep, and when my alarm went off at 7am and I was still feeling horrible, I decided to skip out on my errands. At 8am my stomach woke me up again, I was overwhelmed by the urge to vomit. I was repeating in a little mantra in my head, "You're not going to puke, you're not going to puke." Finally I rolled to the edge to the bed, leaned over (and happily found a garbage bag that was still sitting there from a serious room clean up session), and tossed my cookies.
I spent the rest of the day struggling to keep Kyan entertained, but for the life of me, I had no energy and just sitting up made me feel the need to run to the bathroom. I know the poor boy was getting cranky with me, but I just couldn't bear to move. I tried to call my dad to see if he could come over and help out, but he was out running errands. When everyone else came home, it turns out everyone is suffering from the same thing. We think it might've been some sort of food poisoning, because Taylor and Kyan are okay, and they are the ones who generally don't eat what everyone else in the family eats.
Now it's time to soak, read a book, and cross my fingers that tomorrow isn't as miserable.
Local moms on my FL: February 3rd, 10am - 4pm, there is a nurse out at the Wal Mart in Marietta. If you're interested in more information or attending with me, let me know!