Oh what a night. Okay so that's a song about a good night - mine was the other kind. Somewhere along the line after supper I developed a sore stomach. As the night went on I got hotter and hotter. Finally I went outside just to cool down - I felt like I was roasting. So when it was time for bed I took a t3 just because I felt bad. It was kind of numbing and I was able to get to sleep.
About two hours later - 1:30am - I was up with the worst stomach ache that I have had since my surgery. It was like my insides were a rag being rung out and twisted. Finally after a few sips of ginger ale, a lot of moving around, cleaning up the tables and counters and a couple of advil I was able to go back to sleep. It took about two hours for the feelings to pass and I don't want that to happen again.
So bleary eyed I got up at 6am and got ready for work. I focused through most of the day on working so I kind of ignored food. There is not much that I would want to eat so I did eventually convince myself to have some decent protein.
Then after supper tonight I was again so tired I just crashed out for a couple of hours. I am napping more.
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