It has been a rough couple of days. On Thursday night I took the baby Yoys and met Daddy Yoy up at the mall for dinner. I contracted food poisoning at a mall restaurant to remain nameless, but rhymes with Tresh To Forder.
I was sick all of Thursday night and finally fell asleep at 6 a.m. I got a whopping 1.5 hours of sleep that night. In my prior CPA life I would have called my boss and said I was sick and not coming into work. Then I would have crawled back into bed and dozed in and out of a Law and Order marathon on TNT.
In my current mommy life I have no backup. I had a minor reprieve because Big E had preschool from 9-1. I don't know if it was the sleep depravation or that I was constantly teetering on the edge of nausea, but Friday was hell on earth.
It was that bad that Daddy Yoy had to leave work at 5 to come home and do dinner and bath time with the boys. (Many thanks for that!!!!)
I have to say, there is no worse feeling than being sick and having to take care of your children. They are too young to understand that you are sick and would love for them to watch 12+ hours of Thomas while you lay in a semi-coma on the couch.
I'm feeling much better today and now I am even closer to my goal weight. ;)