Result: puking and general malaise. I hate throwing up. Hate it. Started feeling bad about last Thursday: congestion, drainage, way deeper voice than normal. I was managing okay.
Yesterday, we had a good day in that we shopped and hung out, no major mishaps. Last night, though, I started feeling pretty cruddy in my stomach. Something didn't seem to sit well with me. I can't figure out what-the shake or the chicken last night.
Either way, I am not going into work and am making my first trip to our local health clinic since we moved. I don't like missing work; I hate feeling bad. Feeling bad won today; we'll battle again tomorrow.
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