Jay wanted to see the public market in the morning and was up twelve hours ago. I didn't get up. When I did, after he got back, I realized things weren't right. My stomach hurt but I had a bit of breakfast.
I've not eaten since, at all. I have slept. For hours and hours I have been sleeping. I guess something from last night's dinner didn't cooperate. For the day, I've felt as though someone has taken a sledgehammer and knocked the wind out of me. I cannot believe how deeply I've been sleeping nor for so many hours and hours.
We replentish our travel medicine on trips. We had some stomach medicine from Hurgada, Egypt. The label says it's within a month of expiring, so I suppose that was positive. Jay's back out buying some crackers for the soup he made. He got some 7-Up earlier today for me. I'm just a really big, very appreciative baby today.
