in the land of the living

I spent a fabulous weekend. I had good times, good fun, and plenty of good friends.. and I also got good and whalloped by something evil in my stomache.

Yup. I was felled. I pushed on, I went places, I kept a close eye on where the closest bathrooms were.. but I was a sicko.

So knowing I pushed on all weekend.. I came to work yesterday for exactly 1 hr. And then I toted my body home. I lay close to the bathroom. I snuggled the cat and talked with friends on the phone. I rested until my sciatic nerve protested.

I haven't eaten since saturday nite. I have had a piece of toast here and there.. but really I am running on less than fumes. Toast and water. I am lightheaded but I am at work. I am NOT wondering if my seat is still warm and waiting for me in the john. Tonite I might even try to eat a piece of protein. ooh good times.

I want to talk about my fabulous weekend, but I just can't. The work piles are pretty high, so I best move along. More soon!