I am firmly convinced that this is either food poisoning, or a stomach flu, because I have been having, uh, "incidents" repeatedly all day in spite of only taking in water, Gatorade, and flat Sprite as well as 5 saltine crackers that I've spread out since noon.
Because everyone I know works during the day, I actually broke down and called my ARMY boyz and asked them to help by bringing the Sprite and crackers. I could have cried when Matt showed up with them. In addition to building part of a fence, he will apparently bring you what you need when you're sick.
However, nothing compares to the care package Heidi and Randy dropped off which included liquid Pedialyte, Pedialyte pops, Jolly Ranchers, and the latest copy of Life & Style. Thanks, Slocums!! Again, I almost cried when I found the magazine in the bag after they left. Which is a good indicator of how sick I am because I am even more of an emotional baby when I'm sick and will really cry at just about anything. Oh, and the fact 5 crackers were that the only thing I've eaten is really indicative of my current state. We all know that Erin Doesn't Miss Meals.
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