Sick

May 16, 2008

I was strictly confined in the bedroom all afternoon yesterday and if I did not practically beg, I would still be confined the rest of the day today.
I wasn’t allowed anywhere near my laptop nor even think about work. Warren made sure I get all the rest my overfatigued body needs. Yesterday, he sent me into our aromatherapy-filled bedroom, the pillows were propped up, curtains pulled, he had a bottle of drinking water by the bed along with a cup of calamansi juice. I slept the afternoon off and when I woke up at 6:40 in the evening, he already had the fish taken out of the freezer, ready to be popped into the microwave for dinner. I was dizzy when I got up, but nothing surprised me more than when I had to run to the bathroom to throw everything I ate up. It’s been so long since I got this much sick that I almost have already forgotten what it feels like. Well, I still don’t like it, that’s for sure.
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