FML
No one EVER enjoys being sick, especially me. The past two rotations I've had off, I've spent as a freaking hermit. I've been super duper sick, nausea 24/7--to the point where I'm NOT hungry and even the sight and smell of food makes it worse.
I have a big suspicion it's from the Bactrim. It's the only drug that I've added into the mix. I wasn't feeling that great on my week on, so I hoped to get off of it. To my great surprise, she called in another script for me. I feel drowsy, and like a sloth. I don't really want to do anything at all. I even made a point to sleep in, and it didn't do a damn thing.
Today I ventured out with my mom shopping for a bit, but even then I wasn't myself. Not really like irritable, I just don't feel like doing anything. Worst yet, I feel really guilty about staying in. I'd go out with my girls, but I seriously would not be much fun at all in the state I'm in. I've been dry heaving all day, and it's starting to really piss me off. I mean, if I'm going to dry heave I might as well just throw something up. NOPE, not in the cards for me...
This girl is a miserable hot mess today.
Staying in with my dry heaves for the weekend.
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