Good morning! I survived, and I feel almost normal this morning. I logged off right after posting yesterday, so I missed all the suggestions, tho I doubt that any would have worked.
I never experienced anything like yesterday. I was trying to stay hydrated, but I couldn’t keep water down. I tried a sip of soda, remembering something from my youth about Coke syrup - couldn’t keep that down. I never thought about the antacid tablets, but if I’d managed to ingest a few, I expect the results would have been colorful.
Mostly I lounged on the couch watching the Dead Like Me marathon between dashes to the bathroom. **FCD **got home mid-afternoon-ish and I couldn’t even get excited about the big, fat check. Heck, I couldn’t focus my eyes on it to read the amount. I gave up and went to bed and managed to sleep 3 or 4 hours (I don’t know - I lost track of time.) I felt a little less horrible upon waking, and decided to risk water. No puking, so yay! By then it was way more than 24 hours since I’d eaten and I was suddenly feeling a bit hungry, so I had a few dry Ritz crackers with my water. No puking then, either. At that point, I had a hunger headache, but I was afraid to eat anything more substantial, so I just went to bed.
I woke once during the night, but after watching a little TV, I fell back to sleep till a bit after 6. I have since showered and dressed, and I think the pains I’m feeling are my over-worked puking muscles, so that’s good. I’m inclined to think it was food poisoning, and I’m tossing the rest of the pizza that I *was *going to take to work all week. **FCD **had a different pizza and he was fine, so I’m sure the dough, the sauce, and the cheese weren’t the problem… I’m starving right now, and I think I’ll make the executive decision that we’re not having breakfast out this morning.
In other, not sickie news, **FCD **has to report for jury duty tomorrow. We’ll see if he gets empaneled for the expected trial on Tuesday. So I get to go to work all alone. :eek:
**BBBobbio **- did you happen to see my kid at the fair? She and some friends were going, tho I don’t know if it was during the day or at night. I just know she wanted to pet farm animals.
**tugig **- congrats on your impending freedom! I trust you’re smarter than an ex of mine who jumped from one marriage to another. He finally quit after he got rid of #4. I used to tell him he blew it by dumping me lo these decades ago, but I prefer to think now that I dodged a bullet. 
woo woo - [sing-song] doggio’s got a girlfriend!!! [/sing-song]
Very cool!
**Sticky **- I didn’t do all that many shows, but I’ve found that putting my stuff in consignment is so much easier. Granted, I don’t pocket as much money, but I don’t have to keep hauling stuff back and forth, worrying about the weather, facing long hours when no one buys anything… I never got rained out - I can’t imagine how awful that was!
I know there was more, but my brain is tired… and I need food…
Happy Sunday!