Celebrate good times, c'mon!

The varsity teams won their state titles last night. I celebrated by getting some sort of stomach bug and puking at several different points along the side of I-24 on the drive home last night. Right after the swim meet was over, we did dine at Steak & Shake. I didn't have very much of my usually delicious Frisco Melt. I was feeling a little "off" and it wasn't looking very appetizing. The few bites that I did have looked even less appetizing a mere 45 minutes later.

On the upside, husband is quite terrified of catching something from me, so he slept on the couch. I had the whole bed last night to sleep fitfully in, and I didn't have to worry about the unpleasant sounds from the bathroom keeping him awake.

I just braved about half of a chicken sandwich. Our fingers are crossed that the worst is over.


Laurel said...

Ugh. Poor thing. Get better.

My Life & Running said...

Oohhh, hope you are on the mend!

And your husband sounds like mine... but he'd probably make me be the one to go sleep on the couch. ;)