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Saturday, 16:00. Ate pad-thai, which I made myself. Boyfriend liked it, but I felt it had too much oyster sauce. Made me feel queasy.
Saturday, 20:30. Ate burger (w/ tomatoes, lettuce, bacon, avocado, the works) and mashed potatoes and fried rice and banana bread and... well, I ate way beyond capacity, because, hell, I was surrounded by boys and they were eating a lot, and it was all very good.
Saturday, 22:00. Roll into bed, in fetal position, much too full, fall asleep.
Sunday, 04:30. Wake Boyfriend up, tell him I feel like I'm going to throw up. He tells me maybe I should throw up because that would probably make me feel better. I fight the urge and try to sleep, but he brings me a bucket and puts it by the bed.
Sunday, 05:30. Still couldn't fall back asleep. Throw up hamburger meat chunks into bucket. Brush teeth, gargle with listerine. Boyfriend cleans bucket up a little bit and puts it in the garage. I try to go back to sleep.
Sunday, 06:30. I sit straight up and say, "I think I'm going to throw up again." Boyfriend says, "Now?" and I proceed to throw up all over bed and all over carpet. Covered in puke, Boyfriend helps take off my clothes and to the shower I go. While he washes the sheets and and cleans the carpet. Later he tells me that he taught it was pretty humorous picking sesame seeds and onions out of the carpet.
Sunday, 07:00. I puke out what looks like avocados and tomatoes. In a bucket this time. I take some pepto.
Sunday, 07:10. Pepto comes up easier than it went down. I drink a cup of water because Boyfriend says I may be dehydrated.
Sunday, 07:30. I puke up water with chunks of what may be relish.
So I keep up the "drink a bit of water" and "puke it all up" (yes, puke up water) until about 4/5pm. But I started getting diaherra around noon, and had that every hour on the hour. I didn't get to have a bit of jello until around 7pm? Ugh, and now I'm still queasy, and I have finals this week... But I do admit that my boyfriend is pretty fabulous, and I feel pretty lucky that he's around.
[Photo taken with LG VX6000 Camera Phone.]
Posted by Stacy on March 14, 2005 11:26 PM | Filed In: Boyfriend
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