Food poisoning is no joke, ‘yall. I have been very blessed in 30 years to never have it… until this weekend.
Never. Ever. Ever. Again. Please.
If you have never had food poisoning, thank your lucky stars. I was violently sick, like, coming up through the nose violently sick. Cold sweats. Cramping. Even when my stomach was empty I didn’t get out of bed at all on Sunday and probably should have stayed home on Monday as well.
Tuesday I was finally feeling better, at least enough to get up and go get Gus his new shoes. We do have a clinic this weekend after all!
Gus was a muddy mess! I guess he will need a bath as well. Good thing it’s starting to warm up. Gus is less than impressed with that idea as well. 🙂