We’ll Papa John’s didn’t stick with me too long.  The night of Valentine’s day I got sick as a dog and proceeded to throw up all night.  I took off from work on Thursday and Friday.  I lost about five pounds due to the worst flu I’ve had since I was in grade school.  It was nasty and I wasn’t the only one in area to get it, some of my friends got it too.

Saturday I was finally able to eat something.  I nibbled on toast and drank Sprite for the day.  I was still couch bound because I was pretty weak from the lack of food.  We spent the day watching movies, in my case, sleeping through movies.  By the end of the day I had it licked.

On Sunday I was able to walk around without running into walls.  I showered and dressed and looked like a normal person again.  To celebrate my ability to eat real food J and I went to Noodles for dinner.  I went to bed very early on Sunday so I would be able to get through Monday.

J had off on Monday that lucky duck.  I made it through the day but just barely.  We went to Qdoba for dinner.