I got really sick early Tuesday morning. I woke up around 4AM and started hurling. All I remember is bed, bathroom, bed, bathroom, all night long until about 3pm the next day it when it started to become more bed than bathroom.
Yesterday i was feeling a little better and realized I probably wasn't going to die. Actually went to Fromin's deli last night and had a bowl of Matzo Ball soup. I'm back at work tdoay and considering a small Quizno's sandwich. Maybe I'll use this opportunity to give up coffe in the morning. Ha!
Another bummer of a sidenote: Office Christmas party tomorrow, open bar, but I highly doubt i'll be taking any part of that. Possibly a run on Saturday. At this point, I can barely think about walking down the street.
ugggghhhh, this sucks!
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