Sunday night was just fine... except for the vomiting.
I don't really mind patients vomiting... they do it all the time. Hell, they come in to the hospital because they're sick.
What I *do* mind is when I vomit. I don't like that at all.
I was feeling just fine before I ate but within an hour or so I was feeling crappy. Normally, after I upchuck, I feel better, but not this time... I held on until 07:00, then came home and went straight to bed.
I was up within a half-hour, though, with diarrhea. Some days you just can't win. I called in, and now I'm waiting for the cramps to subside so I can go to sleep. I really need some sleep...