it was so gross. I got scared because last time something like that happened, I was in high school and had to be rushed to the emergency because i lost so much fluid so fast. I was dehydrated and my blood pressure was 70 over 30, and was on IV for like 10 hours the day before halloween.
so I messaged B and Sarah... neither of which was around, so I just huddled in the shower and "let it happen". gross, but probably the best i could do. B called me when he got the message and declared he was coming up straight away.. i tried to say thankyou but vomited instead? im so sexy hahaha.
eventually sarah came home (noonish) while i was still walled up in the bathroom... and when i made my stumbly naked dash from there to my bed she poked her head in and asked if she could get me anything. bless her, told her to take my five and grab me a gatorade if she could... she left the $5 and came back with gingerale, apple juice, AND gatorade. AND she covered me in more blankets. my roomate rocks.
I guess I passed out... next thing i know B was there with a "fever strip" to take my temp and heated up my magic bag because I was shivering and shaking under the pile of covers. I put the magic bag by my feet... and then.. best thingever.... MAGIC B! I was so freezing, he climbed onto the bed behind me and big-spooned me into warmth again. best sicknurse ever. and not the horror film..
basically I slept the day away after spewing out my insides.. it sucked.
I was supposed to spend the entire day working on my project that is due at 2:30 today. FUCK.
but i chose to rest up instead. B made me chicken soup before he helped me get dressed and let himself out.. i passed out again until about 8 AM this morning.
Im pretty sure my mom called in between that time though.. and im pretty sure i talked to her.. i just can't remember about what haah.... oh dear.
basically.. now i'm chatting to Dr. Nick on facebook and procrastinating with this blog.. but i had to SPEAK.sick days mean seeing no one. except sarah and B, thankgods for them. If it hadn't been for their care, I'd still be spewing upstairs and not attempting this project.
p.s. he loves me <3
