Thursday morning I awoke sore, after retiring the same way. This was not good. That sickness that has been making its way around us, it's finally here. But that was not the worst of it.
I got into the car and Rachel and I started on our way to her work. The plan was simple, drive her to her work, drive to my work, at 11:00 go back and pick her up, take her to the hospital, drive us both home. It wasn't until 5 minutes into the drive that found out it wasn't going to be this simple.
Nausea struck. And I don't often get nauseated. So there I was, suddenly with 50+ miles to drive, motion sickened. And that was it. I didn't go to my work, I laid on my stomach in the orthopedic room at Rachel's work from 8:30 until 11:30. I drove her to the hospital. I couldn't even enjoy the appointment. I like them myself, especially when it's all positive words about Ralena.
Finally half way home it started to let up, but once I got home it was all bed rest the rest of the day. And it was sunny and in the 70's outside.
The next day I regained my appetite, but I have been left tired and with a touch of nausea these past 5 days. Today has been the best, but yesterday I was dead tired.
Hopefully I feel right again. I don't think I'm going to take a turn for the worst or anything, I just feel like I'm stuck in a physical rut.