Those with Weak Stomachs Should NOT Read this Entry

So at about 4:30am on Monday night I awoke from deep sleep by saying out loud to myself "I really don't feel good". I then proceeded to hope that by rolling over this feeling would go away. It didn't. So I got out of bed in a groggy state and went to the bathroom. Happy to find out it was just another case of diarrhea (yes this is happy as it happens often in Mexico) I went back to bed. About two minutes after lying down, I then ran back to the bathroom to throw up. Drinking water inbetween sessions of either diarrhea and vomiting in some hope of staying hyrdrated, the next four hours were full of this. Fun eh? I eventually started being able to fall asleep for an hour inbetween. Heather came by at noon with Pedialyte and Jello. I threw those up too at first. Anyways by six Tuesday evening it was done and then I slept through the night. Wednesday I rested, Thrusday I was bit active and today I actually feel alive again. In some small way I feel as if I just made it through a "right of passage" as people here are always telling the great sickness stories and now I have one! I am hoping its my only one.