Yesterday was rough.
Luke woke up not feeling well. He started coughing, throwing up his food, and sneezing green stuff. Hubby took Luke so I could sleep in a bit, but I still woke up feeling like my head was stuffed with cotton. I was dizzy, feeling odd, and then I walked across the room.
My knee buckled underneath me.
Luckily I was not holding Luke at the time, but I went down like a sack of potatoes. My head was feeling so detached that it didn't hurt all that much, but I got the full effect later. It still hurts today.
Needless to say, we didn't go to church and we had a "family rest" day. This is the third week we've missed church and I'm getting messages asking what's up from other members. I just hope this doesn't persist.
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