As I was getting ready for bed last night, I felt hot, cold, shaky, nauseous, you name it. It wasn't pretty. I'll save you the gross details, but I was up almost every hour and just all around miserable. Kathryn woke up around 11pm and came into my room. I picked her up and told her that mommy wasn't feeling well. She told me "I have the perfect thing for you mommy, ice and water". She also told me I needed to go to the doctor. Wise beyond her years.
As I was about to open her door, I had to quickly put her down and ran into the spare bathroom. Nothing scares your little girl quite like leaving her in a dark hallway and hearing her mom throwing up in the bathroom. Fun times.
As much as I didn't want to, I made myself go to work today. I didn't feel like myself at all and just wanted to sleep. Luckily, I was able to go home at 2pm, pick up K from school, and as soon as I got home, fell into bed for 2 hrs before E. J. headed to work.
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