Saturday, February 5, 2011

Please shoot me

I can't tell you how miserable a stomach virus can be. In 15 years, I do not remember anything that upended me like this thing. From the second I woke up to the hour I hung with my face in the toilet bowl and then the 12 hours where turning from one side to another seemed like a chore. My body feels like it's gone through all three months of P90X in one day and my head feels like I had 15 shots of tequila last night and my spirits feel like they do after the completion of any Jet season since 1969.

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