As I was saying, last Sunday afternoon my rear end was still a bit achy, but I was gettin’ ready to go to the wedding in Raleigh!
Then Sunday night, out of the blue, with like 20 seconds warning, I threw up! Gross, yes! I did make it to the sink in time, so not too, too bad. I was shaking afterward and thinking, okie dokie, no way I can get on an airplane. Called my sister to say she’d have to attend our nephew’s wedding solo.
Then, Monday I felt unusually okay. Same Tuesday … I felt pretty darn okay. So, I actually did get on a plane Wednesday and flew to Raleigh. The wedding was SO, SO MUCH FUN, and I even drank a glass of champagne : ) Haven’t thrown up since last Sunday.
Life and vomit are unpredictable.