Sucks to be Sick

Especially when the first time in what feels like years the temp actually reached into the 60s. It started Friday morning as I was eating my coco puffs mixed with protein cereal. Yes this makes me feel that I'm not being terribly unhealthy. Anyway, I couldn't finish eating because I just felt gross. You know when you think you're too full and you're kinda queasy? I knew that was odd but I didn't think much of it until I started feeling weak and I just wanted to be sitting down.

Things just got worse but I did manage to buy myself a sweet little Coach wallet at the outlet. I got home and literally passed out for hours on the couch and woke up with a fever. I could barely eat the chicken soup Justin brought me. I basically just slept the evening and night away. Sat and Sun things got better but I could barely eat and I just felt bloated and so I visited the porcelain throne a couple times to puke (sorry, TMI). I thought I'd have to go to the doctor today but of course I woke up feeling totally normal with my appetite back.

Why do we get sick on the weekends?? On the beautiful and sunny days?

I have to brag about my hubby for a second and say he totally did everything for me this weekend. All the laundry, dishes, cleaning, and even going to a natural foods store to buy ginger ale with real ginger. I'm a lucky gal!

Stay healthy everyone! Wash your hands, because I swear one of my kids gave this stomach bug to me, yuck. Now I have to go clean all my Mr. Potato Head pieces with Clorox.