Monday, December 28, 2009

Oh, how I love vomit!

Although I think I prefer to be vomited on than the actual vomiting. Hannah got sick last night around 8:00. It hit me around 4:00 this morning. It is so much fun sitting on the toilet while vomiting in a bucket. While this is a fast virus, it is brutal. Hannah woke up this morning a ball of energy while I was praying for mercy. She took a nap with me this afternoon and proceeded to wet the bed. So I woke up from a nap with a nice warm feeling seeping underneath me.
I called in for tomorrow. There is no way I am going to chance bringing this in to a retirement community. If they get this, they won't stand a chance. They'd be in the hospital for dehydration in no time flat. I'm healthy as a horse and I was concerned about me dehydrating. I took nothing in for over 12 hours. Once I did start taking in, I had to fight to keep it down. I am better now, but weak and still not 100%. If I am better still by tomorrow evening, I will most likely go to the WW meeting.
On second thought, maybe I should go back to bed.
Husband did get stuff mailed and faxed that needed mailing and faxed. For that, I am very thankful. He also picked me up some soda. Apparently IGA does not have ginger-ale. At least not the one he went to. So, he brought me a diet Sierra Mist. I am hoping that helps settle my stomach.
I need to go get the comforter in the washer. It has been peed and puked on.

1 comment:

Wyatt Earp said...

Here's hoping you feel better soon!