Apparently all the prayers that my "situation" at work be handled ok were answered. We must remember God works in mysterious ways. I had a weird morning anyway. I was trying to drink a 20 oz. bottle of pop on the way to work, and I had my other bottles ready to go on a hot day. I kept feeling like the pop was making me sick. Then I started feeling sick, and within minutes was throwing up out the car door. I was only a few miles from my mom (or work, but I can't go there with puky germs). So I came to my mom's, and am waiting for the nausea to decrease. I was exposed to this about a week ago, so I guess it's just one of those really fun things. I was due; this is part of healthcare and I've not had it for a good 18 months.
I still have the situation coming Monday, but hopefully parties will have cooled off by then. Now back to seeing if I can eat toast. I felt hungry so I made it, but the smell isn't very appealing. Ick.
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