I spent all day yesterday feeling nauseous. I went to work, but had to have someone come in and cover for me not long after I arrived. Every movement made me want to throw up. When I got home, I didn’t even make it into the house, but left Thursday night’s dinner on the lawn.
I was planning on dinner out with friends and family, but had to call them and cancel at the last minute.
Today I feel better, but I still get that sick feeling every once in a while. I’m sitting around doing nothing productive. Happy Birthday to me.