Strange Week...

One moment I was going about life, and then in one turn, I was feeling
ill.  I managed to get home and to my chair before it hit me like a ton
of bricks.  I spent from 6 pm till 6 am violently losing my stomach.  I
can't ever remember being that sick.  So now it's two days later and I
have finally lost the nausea, but my insides are sore like I've been beaten.
I'm taking things slowly, eating little, drinking lots, and resting.  Life
goes on, and sometimes we just can't keep up with it.  Resting now,
and letting things heal.  There is an epidemic here, and I'm praying
for all those who are weaker than me, who have it.   On to the next
exciting episode of life.