Norovirus, Great
Just when you think that Monday’s were bad enough, you get to work and an hour in you feel sick. In fact you feel so sick you spend about 20-30 mins in the toilet worshipping the porcelain god. Nothing happens. You still feel sick, there is a gnawing ache in your stomach.
Someone at work suggest you take a drink of water (thanks Eddie/Albert) you do so and not 10 seconds later you’re throwing up in the bin. Great.
I suffer with the pain for about an hour, and finally go upstairs to say I’m going home because I’m ill. That’s when I throw up again, in the kitchen, again.
I get home, I lay down on the bed, I still feel ill. Five minutes later, I throw up again.
Thanks norovirus, I love you. I -really- hate being sick, throwing up has to be one my worst experiences. Now I miss today, and probably tomorrow, from work. That silver lining doesn’t look so good when you need to get paid!
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Sounds painful.
I remember puking so violently that I burst some blood vessels in my eye. I had this ugly red blotch in the corner of my eye.
Get some rest and hope you get well soon Rich.
You burst blood vessels? Christ man!
I was told not to eat large amts, just small bits here and there.
Today, I feel ok. Tomorrow, I will go back to work and pretend I did not have norovirus, or amusingly as the nurse practitioner called it, the ‘winter vomiting virus’. What fun they must have naming diseases. I wonder what they first called diarrheoa?