Barf. Barf. Hurl. Hurl. Barf barf hurl. Gag. Nausea nausea nausea.


Seriously, since 5:30 this morning this has been my "status". Currently googling remedies, though I have tried every single one in the past and nothing ever works for me. Desperate times call for desperate measures.

ETA: Apparently, a little hair of the dog is what I needed. I reluctantly made myself a mug a coffee, thinking that maybe some of the headache, nausea and tiredness I was feeling was related to my abrupt divorce from coffee. Well, it seems to have helped a little. I choked down about half a cup and already feel better. Yay!