I don’t think I’ll be able to make eggs any time soon. You know how you crack the egg and then the yellow of the yolk falls into the pan and then you swoosh it all up to make scrambled eggs? Well, that yellowness is what your stomach bile looks like when you throw it up with nothing in your stomach… like I did… about eight times last night…
So, apparently, I’m sick… which sucks. It was a rough night.
But sickness is made so much better when you have awesome buddies to bring you things and make you miss mom less.
Okay, I’m going to watch Captain Ron [an old Stevens family favorite] and probably fall asleep. Love to you all… hope you didn’t catch anything reading this.