So what? I'm still a rockstar. (8)

So I'm a fairly healthy individual and I like it.

In other words, I dislike being sick because it doesn't happen that often to me. Until now. Right now I have a headache and a queasy stomach and yet here I sit. Typing away.
I have only had an episode like this last year. It was around this time at Frisbee Friday when we all decided to roll down the huge hill. Bleh.
It all started on Monday. I had an insane idea to become more involved.
My roommates and I went to FHE and played some three legged kickball. Tia and I were amazing at it. I'm not even boasting, I'm just telling you like it is. :) Afterwards, we had an HSM party which was really awesome. In the back of my mind I realized that I still had homework, but I was confident that I could handle it later. So I consented to going country dancing with my roomies.
Later on we find out that "Free" doesn't necessarily mean anything good.
I went dancing. I got lifted, spun, twisted, and dipped until my whole body wanted to explode. I get motion sick really easily, and so country dancing is not a good activity for me. I got violently ill and had to lay down for two hours after we went dancing just to get my head to stop spinning. Unfortunately I still had to do my homework, so I was up until three in the morning finishing that sweet mother. I fell asleep on the couch not wanting to wake Katie up. "Lucky" for me I only had to sleep for four hours until I had to go to running class.
It was torture. We played football and I didn't feel so grand. But I had to go because I had already missed last week.
I went home and pretty much kept on truckin. I went to almost all my classes, but I was super grumpy and dirty from charcoal.
I had to miss my last class of the day because my head was hurting so much and my stomach threatened to empty itself all over the kitchen floor. It's a lovely visual. I know.

I was up until about two last night talking to Heather. I talk to a lot of people, mostly about superficial things so I'm glad she's there to talk to about my frustrations. We're pretty much going through the same thing right now and I when I need to vent, she's there. Thankfully I was actually really coherent and wasn't feeling too sick. So thumbs up for that.

But I took it pretty easy yesterday. I was seriously crabby though. Sorry if I snapped at anyone.
Today I'm feeling stressed and sick because I still have to do errands and such even though I feel like I'm slowly dying. I'm quite confident I will be feeling better tomorrow, and if not, definitely by Friday.
Good times....

:)

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