this week
Monday night: Had terrible headache. Went to bed at 10pm in hopes that it would go away as I slept. Tuesday morning. 6am. Woke up with the headache, felt incredibly nauseous. Pull myself out of bed to take Paul to work. Ask him to get a bag from the kitchen. Don’t even make it to the car before I lose my stomach contents in the bag. Drop Paul off at the station, come home. Technically don’t have time to go…