I woke up today, "feeling" better...like myself. Apparently, that was temporary.
I have eaten ONCE, like real food - since Sunday evening, and that was a salad. How in the hell is anything still coming out of me?
You should know by now, that if you are reading my blog I am not going to sensor it or worry about offending anyone, so if it gets too personal...well, I'm not sorry. lol
This is to the point of getting ridiculous. I can't eat without it going right through me, so I don't eat. Well, you don't eat, you don't have energy. I am tired of laying around, doing nothing. I have a rehearsal tonight. I want to EAT. This is so damn aggravating!!!