You guys, I've been so sick since Friday morning. I know they think I'm faking it, trying to get out of work.
I haven't kept much down in the last four days. I think the last thing parents would want is for me to be carrying around their helpless little baby and fall flat on my ass from exhaustion/dehydration.
For real.
I've been living off of a diet (whatever happens to stay down) of crackers and Gatorade.
I was so hungry Saturday night that I just knew I'd be able to keep Chick-fil-A down. So, off Chris went to get me "supplies" and Chick-fil-A.
Can I just say, FAIL.
I'm so hungry but my body is like, "Oh hell no, you didn't just feed me two chicken strips and a Sprite!"
This Virus can suck it.
I'm hungry. Did I already say that?
Jaycie has been up my butt by my side the last few days too. Now I know how you guys with kids feel...can't even go to the bathroom by myself without a damn cat scratching at the door.
This is it though, this is my family taking care of me when I feel like death.
*Props to Chris for jumping in the car and grabbing whatever I want at any given moment.*
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