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So there I am, lying in bed. I'm feeling cold and sort of itchy and tender... everytime Cassie gets on my chest or stomach I cry and shift her. Then I realize what it is.

I'm nauseated.

It's been so very long since I've been sick when I'm sober.

My sleep addled brain somehow decides that if I rock back and forth a little bit, my stomach will feel better.

This is not the case.

I'm going to wait to see if symptoms persist. No fever, some abdominal cramping, but nothing like food poisoning or flu.

We'll see, we'll see.

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Oh, of course. First the vomitting, now the diarrhea and the aches. Can I just go back to bed please? I've evacuated more matter than I could possibly have consumed already, can it stop now?