Cookies tossed

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Last night was miserable. I started feeling a little dizzy around 5:30-6:00pm. I decided I better take it easy and retired to the couch for the evening. When I closed my eyes the world would spin like I was in one of the Mad Hatter’s Tea Cups, the ride at Disneyland. So, I tried to watch the TV and hope that it didn’t get worse.

It was about an hour later that I realized that my stomach was not good. Here comes the TMI portion….one trip to bathroom for the runs, then 20 minutes later a trip to toss the cookies (there goes some of dinner!). About 40 minutes later, more dinner and a toilet full of vomit. Needless to say, my stomach was not a happy camper!

I normally have a pretty iron stomach, so if I am tossing my cookies I know something isn’t right. Perhaps I picked up a little food poisoning after stopping at a DQ on the way back from eastern Washington the previous night. I haven’t a clue.

So, off to bed I went. Preparations were made just in case I found that I couldn’t make it to the bathroom… The room only spun for a little while and it wasn’t long until I was out.

A storm came through last night so other than about 30 or so minutes in the middle of the night, I slept most of the night and slept pretty well. Perhaps I was a little extra tired? Maybe. Perhaps my kneck is really really out and I was feeling the effects of being misaligned? I suppose that is possible too, though that doesn’t explain the evacuation of the bowels…anyway…

This morning, it seems things are back to normal. Coffee has been consumed and I haven’t had any issues keeping it down at this point. I guess it was just a passing storm in the stomach too.

5 comments

  1. The Hinoeuma · April 4

    Passing a bug. Gotta watch fast food.

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    • backuphill · April 5

      I should have known when the order had three things wrong with it before we left the parking lot. LOL

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      • The Hinoeuma · April 5

        Then, there’s that not knowing if a food preparer washed their hands. I got a nasty norovirus from an Italian restaurant…supposedly good restaurant, not fast food.

        I thought I was gonna die. Both ends were busy. It’s not fun to multi-task when you are dying. That was back in 2018.

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      • backuphill · April 5

        Agreed! I have had both ends acting up at the same time and it is hard to flex certain muscles while others are busy with the involuntary flex…messy business all the way around.

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      • The Hinoeuma · April 5

        Yep.

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