The last few days, have been the worst days of my entire life... this, I truly believe, I can safely say. And it all started when... ;)

Wednesday, I had an interview with the National fitness Center. (This is the good part, by the way, not connected to the worst part. lol) I told him I was interested in becoming a personal fitness trainer and would like to work there to just get my foot in the door, so to speak, and start learning. I will hopefully begin my training the beginning of the year. Anyway, there's a floor tech job opening in which I would be making my own hours, working off commission, talking to the personal trainers, and recruiting people to be trained by them. not bad, eh? So Chad, my interviewer, said he would get back with me after talking it over with his boss. I'm not a patient woman and I'm still awaiting his call. lol.

Okay, now we can get to the bad part. Thursday Dustin and I decided that we wanted to make fajitas for dinner, so we stopped and got some fixings for them and we ate them for dinner. DELICIOUS! Seriously, some of the best. I ate more than my fill of them and was starting to get a little sick to my stomach. I assumed that it was only the over eating, seems completely logical lol. I went to bed thinking nothing of it. I wake up at 12, like 2 hours later, I think, feeling terrible. I wake up Dustin, "I'm going to go throw up, I need you to come with me." I'm not doing this alone, by golly. So since the two bedrooms are a mess from all of the moving (yes we finished and are in at Dustin's grandmother's) I'm tripping over everything possible. I get through the first bedroom, the hall, and then the next bedroom is the worst. There are two light switches, one at each door. I get through one door and the stupid switch won't turn on because the other one is flipped on wrong. I can't figure it out in conscious daylight, much less nauteas midnight. The feelings are getting much worse and I'm holding my mouth because the vomit is in my mouth, so I just make a mad dash in the dark, can't open the door (this house is so old, you have to turn the knob 3 times in the direction of opening or closing.). Anyway, 2 minutes later I fall in front of the toilet and it begins. 8 hours, of vomiting. I am not kidding in any way shape or form. I've never been this sick. At first it was every 15-20 minutes and I just went into the living room to lay down, hoping it was the last one. My stomach cramps were making me cry it hurt so bad, and that only made it worse.

Around 3, I had Dustin bring in a pillow and a blanket and I slept between episodes. That's also when I starting vomiting blood. That was a first too. I was able to sleep about 25 minutes before throwing up again, thank God, and sipped on juice afterwards trying to stay somewhat hydrated. But it kept coming up too. I kept up this routing waiting until 7 came when I could go to the doctor that I work for, it's free and I certainly can't afford the ER if he can do it. I got there at 7:45 and not a soul was there. Dr berry is always there an hour early. so ten minutes later my coworker Deb comes  in. Dr berry and Jen are also out with vomiting, but nothing like mine, they only had a little.

To try and shorten this story, lol, I get out of there 30 minutes later with a Phenergan shot in my butt (wow, that hurt like the dickens!), 8 phenergan gel tubes to help with nausea and put me to sleep, and instructions that if I'm not better by noon, call and Dr. Berry will have to put in an IV. I'd lost almost 5 pounds already. I started running a fever later but it was gone by the end of the day. And had I not been vomiting I would have noticed the body aches, but I got them later too. And... I think that I have a 6-pack for abs now. lol. I've been so sore from it all that it's hurt even to breathe. Lol, then I got the hiccups. Go figure. =P

I started eating again yesterday afternoon, I've been chugging as much gatorade as I can hold, and sleeping. ALOT of sleeping. I finally could take it anymore and got up to put some clothes away today, and not even 10 minutes later I was dizzy and exhausted.

I'm just glad that I'm getting better. And although it's not been the best way, I've jump-started my weight-loss so since I have to eat veggies and fruit no to get strength back, maybe I'll loose some more. :D

Okay, i'll type more later. but keep my in your prayers, I'm on the mend. and if this is the new flu that's going around this year, then wow... it's gonna be a doozie. oO
God Bless,
~kG

ok, i have most of the wedding pics up, but apparently i hit my monthly limit lol. for my own reference tho, i left off on pic 101 out of 127. :D