Oh. Dear. Lord. I. Am. Sick.
Last night at about 9:00-ish, my stomach started hurting. I took some Rolaids, but even then, I knew that there could only be one possible outcome. Unfortunately, it "outcame" three different times.
I threw up once at about 10:20, just in time to go to work. I really tried to make it. I thought that, maybe, if I got it out of my system, I would be ok. Obviously, it wasn't out of my system. Happened again at work at around midnight. I worked for about two more hours, then came home, where it happened yet again at around 4am.
So far, after that, it has been pretty stable. I've been sipping on diet root beer to try to get a little fluid in me.
This should help my first day of dieting, eh?
I almost forgot to add that it has been probably 10 years or more since this has happened to me. Pure torture.