Friday I stopped in at Walgreen's and as I walked in I saw the sign for flu shots. I smugly though to myself, "Ha! I didn't get one and I'm fine."
Yesterday evening I wasn't really hungry for dinner (but I ate it anyway... no one can say I'm not a trooper). By the time I climbed in bed I told Reid that my tummy wasn't happy. And by one this morning I was puking in the bathroom. I "was ill" a few more times throughout the night. I called in sick to work (which I never do!) and have been sleeping on and off all day. I did leave the house once to go to the pharmacy and picked up Pedialyte (one of the only things that I can keep down when I'm sick and the only things that taste good). And to make it even worse, Reid is working late today.
That will teach me to stick it to karma.
2 days ago