I over indulged Saturday night. Really over-did it.
And sometime on Saturday I one of us picked up a GI bug, and it spread through the entire house.
At first I thought I was hung over. I was up a 4 AM throwing up. Not fun. Then Sunday I felt worse. Hangover is one thing, and is usually fairly tolerable, but this was something else altogether. I slept a good part of the day Sunday, and took off work on Monday and Tuesday. A good amount of that time was spent with baby at daycare or with the grandparents, while I had some quality time in bed.
I could not eat for two days. I could finally keep stuff down Tuesday afternoon.
The alcohol was great. I have not been that drunk in a while. And now I remember why. I do not think I want to drink that much again. Having the GI bug on top of that just made the whole thing worse.
I have a post or two rattling around in my brain, but no time to get them out. Soon, I hope. Before I forget them.