well i felt a lot better so we cashed out and she brought me home. i really did feel better! then zomg, worst night ever. i took a shower and i felt another wave of nausea and thats when all the really bad shit started happening. i was so sick i texted my boyfriend if he could get off work early. around 11:30 at night he ended up driving my delirious self to the emergency room, where they had to pump me with 6 bags of saline through an iv needle. i only remember bits and pieces, especially after they gave me a dose of morphine, but they really gave me every single anti nausea med they had. and i wouldn't stop puking. damn stomach.
i ended up staying about 24 hours, in which i realized that they had written me a prescription for anti nausea pills that were $180 (!!!!!) each. i'm feeling better now, i can eat rice and pastas, but omg. my abs are cramped up so much from spasming, my neck and back are sore from the awful hospital beds, and my arms make me look like a junkie from all the places they poked me. not to mention my headache.just to make a point of how sick i was, here is the state of my nails. yeah. haven't managed the energy to paint them. maybe i will later!

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