So I’ve been sick. Like REALLY sick guys. Like my family almost took me to the ER for Easter sick. Last Monday I caught the norovirus. Then Wednesday my son got it. Then Saturday night I caught it AGAIN and the second time it just clotheslined me, probably because I hadn’t really built back up from the first time. By Sunday the worst was over, but I seriously couldn’t get down any more water than sucking on a few ice chips. My mom came over and I fell asleep 20 minutes into chatting with her. Both my mom and hubs said I was white as a sheet most of the day.
Today I’m a little better. I had a soda which kickstarted drinking whole glasses of water again. Yay! I also ate like 95% carbs today, but at least I ate stuff.
Funny thing though… when I was super sick, I’d touch my tummy and be like “Uh oh… what’s that hard thing? Shit, what’s wrong am I dying??? Oh wait… that’s my abs.”