I got food poisoning on Independence Day and it was the worst. A friend who was at the barbecue with us ended up in the hospital because she also got food poisoning. I was trying to tough it out at home and it was rough. Instead of getting better, I got worse.
On Wednesday, Sam stayed home from work to take care of me. It was the lowest point of my illness. It was also my first day as a Turbo Kick instructor at the YMCA. I explained to the class that I was not feeling well but I hated that I could not give the class the energy I wanted to be able to give.
On Thursday, I started feeling slightly better but I was still sick. I lost 4% of my body weight in four days.
On Friday, Edison threw up. Luckily it seemed to be a fluke. I was feeling almost entirely better by Sunday. That was my first and hopefully my last food poisoning experience.
On Wednesday, Sam stayed home from work to take care of me. It was the lowest point of my illness. It was also my first day as a Turbo Kick instructor at the YMCA. I explained to the class that I was not feeling well but I hated that I could not give the class the energy I wanted to be able to give.
On Thursday, I started feeling slightly better but I was still sick. I lost 4% of my body weight in four days.
On Friday, Edison threw up. Luckily it seemed to be a fluke. I was feeling almost entirely better by Sunday. That was my first and hopefully my last food poisoning experience.
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