Recovering from what has to be the worst stomach virus I've ever encountered. 10 solid hours of both vomiting and diarrhea. I was seriously considering calling 911 at one point, but I held out and suffered through. I'm feeling better today, though I still have a bit of discomfort, probably from gas. I only went to work because I don't get paid for sick days. I barely had an appetite. I can eat solid food again though, and keep it down. It's times like these when you learn to appreciate the basic things (like healthy digestion).
I always find myself wondering where I got a bug after the fact. Was it at Bruegger's on Sunday afternoon, when I got a bagel sandwich for dinner? Or was it at Wegmans earlier that day? I'm not sure what the incubation time is for a stomach bug, but it's probably not too long.
I should be back up to 100% tomorrow. In the meantime, it's a good thing I live alone. No one could stand to be in this house with me tonight. There was better air quality in northeastern France in 1916.
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