Lilly and I got two slightly different stomach bugs on Friday night. We were both puking every hour. Then, hers turned inti diarrhea but she didn't act like anything was bothering. She was actually in an exceptionally good mood. However, I felt AWFUL! Every part of me ached and it was work to even speak. I didn't have diarrhea but I did almost pass out twice and had to call Derek to bring me water while lying on the bathroom floor trying to maintain consciousness. I also had a fever of 102. So, it's safe to say that Saturday was a bust and that I obviously didn't die. I woke up today feeling 100 times better and was able to make up for lost time yesterday in regards to weekend chores. Lilly is also fine. Isn't life crazy? I literally went from, "Oh my God. I think I'm going to die.", to " Meh...I feel ok. Let's go for a walk." Crazy! (The photo of Gatorade is in homage to the fact that it might very well have prevented my death in what I will refer to in the future as "That time I almost died.")
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