Warning. The following post is not sugarcoated.
I had every intention of going to the gym this morning when but I was rudely interrupted by the infamous ‘Bali Belly’. When I went to bed I was feeling a bit queezy but I chose not to think much of it. I woke up at about 1:00am and straight away knew I was going to vomit. I continued vomiting and dry heaving until about 5:00am. I couldn’t even keep down a sip of water for more than a couple of minutes. At least it was only coming out one end though.
It was much worse when I was sitting up so I lined the bin with a plastic bag and didn’t even bother get out of bed for the rest of the night. I fell back asleep and woke up at about 8:30am but have spent all day in bed sleeping and watching nickelodeon. I haven’t vomited since about 5:00am but I still feel awful. I’ve also really badly hurt my neck so the two added together just makes me feel a bit sorry for myself. Shaun has been great. I’m so glad he’s not sick. He’s doing everything for me. Shaun went out and bought a few movies so we’re just taking it easy for the night. I managed to eat a piece of toast earlier but tried so have some soup for dinner and that was too difficult.
Hopefully I feel better tomorrow. This sucks.