It's no fun to be sick...again (and no this is not a repeat post)

I promise I don't have bipolar disorder, though it probably sounds like it. Going from a perfect day to a crappy day.

Last night, Megan came home from the hospital sick and throwing up, Ashley woke up this morning throwing up, and I did the same. So, I am sitting in bed again thinking of the many things I need to do, letting my soup in the kitchen get cold because I don't have the appetite to take another bite.

I've always had a sensitive stomach, but I didn't realize it was this bad. This is now the second time in a month that I have been sick like this. I don't know if it was the food I ate or something else, but I am ready for it to be gone. I would like to be able to sleep tonight and not have to worry about running to the bathroom every few minutes.

Well, I'm going to try to get some rest and attempt to watch conference. Buna Seara!