Tuesday, January 7, 2014
the second worst feeling in the world
remember last post and how i wished for your weekend to be as fabulous as mine?
i'm so, so sorry. i think i jinxed myself, and i truly hope your weekend was not anything like mine.
i've always said that nausea is the second to worst physical feeling in the world, labor being the first. what would i know - i've never been in labor, but i'm not cocky enough to say i've felt worse than that. (disclaimer: i'm not referring to the miracle of birthing a baby - i'm only talking about the pain).
on friday night i got food poisoning or a virus or something and i spent all of saturday in bed or on the bathroom floor, being sick and watching gossip girl. on saturday night i flat-out surrendered and parked myself in a blanket nest on the bathroom floor.
thankfully it only lasted 24 hours, and i only felt semi-nausea on the 8 hour trip home.
now dallas and i are home and happy in provo. we were welcomed to our disastrous apartment, which still shows signs of last-semester's finals week. needless to say, we are less than excited to go back to class today. but, we're still savoring the sweet, too-short time we got to share with our families this christmas and feel incredibly blessed to belong to such great people.
here's to a belated happy new year.
p.s. halfway through the weekend my brain started to melt so i switched from gossip girl to sherlock, and i highly recommend the latter.