I spent the weekend in bed.
If you're a nympho, you'd consider this a wonderful thing. If you were me this weekend, you were in bed because you had two days of some sort of stomach bug that turned your butt into a chocolate shake machine.
I don't like being sick. Nobody does, but I'm a whiner. I just want to get over it and get back to my regular routine.
I think it was some sort of bacterial thing that flushed through my system because after resuming eating solid food late Sunday afternoon the chocolate shake machine returned to its original function. If I had the flu it probably would have lasted a lot longer.
I was tired going back to work today but seem to be returning to normal. Normal for me anyway!
