This girl right here has been home sick for the past two days. Yes, I have actually used my sick days because I am truly sick (who would have thought?). It started on Tuesday night. Oh, Tuesday, how I dislike you! Have you ever felt exhausted beyond the point of comprehension? Add the worst migraine on the history of this here Earth, some crazy hormonal activity, dizzy spells and close fainting action and you've pretty much summed up how I felt. And no, I am not pregnant. Then take yesterday. On top of all those awesome symptoms I've just described my gastritis decided to make a guest appearance. How fortunate for me! Oh, how I enjoy stomach issues. Have you heard of gastritis? Google it. Wednesday, well, it was worst than Tuesday (I wasn't sure that was even possible). At around two in the afternoon my stomach started acting up. Immediately I made myself some tea with lemon. It did not work. I took five hot showers. They did not work. I cried, I prayed, I pleaded. NOTHING WORKED! At around three in the morning I considered driving myself to the emergency room. And, here we are today. Still feeling like poop. Thursday, I am not fond of you either. Around five thirty this morning I was FINALLY able to shut my eyes and sleep. Not that it was a long and peaceful slumber, but, hey, two hours is better than zero, am I right? I got myself up and took a shower only to put on clean pajamas and keep Mr.Ziggles company downstairs. Excuse the hole in my grey t-shirt (comfort beats looking good on these sorts of occasions). Hair brushing? Did not happen, dudes. I am going for the al naturale look. Don't worry I brushed my teeth! Okay, so, I am open up for suggestions, tips, natural remedies. At this point, dudes, I will try anything to rid myself of gastritis. Anything! I'm off to ogle the television.
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