Fucking awesome!

Well I went to bed last night relatively early.  The plan was simple – sleep at 1am, wake up about 6am, get some work done, head for massage, come back and then work all day.

Yeah, that was the plan.

I lay in bed feeling uneasy, unable to get to sleep and feeling a nauseated feeling start to take over me.  Before long I was puking my guts out in the bathroom, for about 3 hours straight.  Got a few hours sleep, woke up with the worst nausea I have ever felt, and puked my guts out again.  Cancelled my massage, put on about a million sweaters(because even though I had a fever I was fucking freezing) and then cuddled under the electric blanket for a few hours wishing I was dead.

It’s now 12:30pm, but I’m up.   I’m sick as fuck, and I can’t even hold down a SIP of water – but I am up, awake, and ready to start watching stupid Christmas movies and writting about them for the goddamned list.

Oh I wish I had never taken this on.