Today was a normal Sunday. Everything was the usual.
Rachael and I planned our trips to Barcelona and Madrid and Michael decided he is going to come with too! He booked his tickets so he is all set this time :) Sam is still waiting to book his because it is so far in advance. We are going to Madrid the first week in April and Barcelona the second week in May. We are going to take a 5 hour bus to Madrid and a plane to Barcelona. Everything was falling into place perfectly.
Later in the day I Skyped my parents and it was nice to see and hear from them. We completed my list of items I wanted shipped over and they had to leave to go shopping. I even got to see Kristin because she was home for her birthday and grandpa's birthday. We hung up so they could do their shopping and then soon after that, my stomach started to hurt. I rested and a few hours later, but it didn't help and the bathroom and I became best friends.
At first I thought it was something I ate, but nothing was out of the ordinary, and after the long length of time, I concluded I had the 24 flu. It was a long and rough night. I couldn't keep anything down and I felt like complete crap. Lucky for me, Rachael was there for me and she helped to take care of me. It was a low low point.
Another plus of technology is being able to text my mom during it all. But it sucks because she can't do anything about it. All in all, Sunday night sucked!
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