Yes really and I am not happy in the slightest about it. Thursday night I went to sleep as happy as I can be until I woke up three hours later and spent the next half an hour in bed debating whether or not I was going to be sick. Turns out that indeed I was and would continue to be for the next 20 hours. 20 hours!!! That was mental. Couple that with intense headache from extreme dehydration and stomach cramps from up-chucking so much, I haven’t had the best weekend ever.
I’m hoping that the rest of the week will be better, especially as I have a list of things to do as long as my arm.
Happy crap-mas everyone!!!!