sometime last night between 5 and 6 am i had the worst case of vomiting and the shits as i’ve ever had. if it wasn’t coming out one way, it was coming out the other. made things interesting when i felt like i’d be doing both at once, trying to determine which was less bad: crapping your pants, or projectile vomiting. each time i’d think that was it and go back and lie down, and about 5-10 minutes later i’d be up and running to the bathroom again.
i heard mom say something this morning about how she thought she heard me being sick in the morning and wondered if i had too much to drink. i highly doubt that, one shot of jaegermeister doesn’t do me in (especially when nothing that came popping back up resembled it. it resembled more the strawberry pop-tarts i had earlier while watching “can’t hardly wait” on tv.
dr glenn’s analysls: food poisoning! having things coming out both ends like that at the same time ain’t natural, and i highly doubt too much booze turns into a case of the shits. i concur.
i ended up falling back asleep sometime after 6 and slept until about 1. thankfully i’m feeling much better now!