ick

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My stomach feels like an acid pool, which is exactly the way I felt when I came down with a stomach virus back in November. I really hope I don't come down with it. The timing is not good -- Monday, the kids go back to school, and my mom is flying in. Also, we need to drop off the van to get the alignment fixed. So there's a lot going on, and I can't afford to be dragging myself around.

I'm hoping I'm just miserable because I didn't get enough sleep. DD and DS2 are wiped out but keeping everything down, so I have fingers crossed that we've turned at least one corner of this illness. And so far DS1 seems as spunky as ever. I don't want to jinx anything, but it sure would be nice if he could skip this round of illness.

I'm also freezing, even though I'm in 3 layers, including a turtleneck and a sweatshirt. Definitely need some sleep. Or possibly an increase in my thyroid meds, since I've been freezing a lot lately, but sleep is a lot easier to come by. I don't see my endo again until February. I'll just have to bundle up (it's ridiculous, too, it's at least 70 degrees in here!)