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Holy cow, have I just had the worst stomach flu of my entire life. For about 24 hours I mostly lay (or sat, or knelt) very, very, very still, engulfed in uncontrollable chills, every muscle aching from my skin inward to my spine, just . . . waiting. And then . . . YIKES~! About every half-hour until there was nothing more to give, and then it just kept going. And going. And going. I am like the Energizer Bunny of dry heaving. Luckily, I haven't broken too many blood vessels in my head. I had to crawl from the bed to the bathroom, and when I couldn't crawl, I just hung my head off the bed. Mostly I had to crawl because I was having two emergencies simultaneously, if you know what I mean. 
The main lesson I have learned is that the human body is a disgusting thing, and there is a very good reason why our insides are on the inside--so we don't have to look at or smell them. The other lesson is that sometimes when you're sick, cheddar cheese smells just like a dead raccoon.
Meanwhile poor SU was in her leg brace downstairs, unable to help. She did manage to call our friend to come and pick up Theo, and then her sister--the true hero of this story--drove over from San Francisco bearing ginger ale and various medications (none of which were absorbed before they were expelled, unfortunately).
So tonight I was feeling well enough to pick up some take-out for SU (I'm eating broth and saltines). Her craving? PAD THAI. I had to drive the whole way home with all the windows open. Am I a good boyfriend, or what?
The main lesson I have learned is that the human body is a disgusting thing, and there is a very good reason why our insides are on the inside--so we don't have to look at or smell them. The other lesson is that sometimes when you're sick, cheddar cheese smells just like a dead raccoon.
Meanwhile poor SU was in her leg brace downstairs, unable to help. She did manage to call our friend to come and pick up Theo, and then her sister--the true hero of this story--drove over from San Francisco bearing ginger ale and various medications (none of which were absorbed before they were expelled, unfortunately).
So tonight I was feeling well enough to pick up some take-out for SU (I'm eating broth and saltines). Her craving? PAD THAI. I had to drive the whole way home with all the windows open. Am I a good boyfriend, or what?