My energy levels are beginning to fall... as I am unable to eat as much as I am supposed to.
My stomach pains are no where as intense as they were on Monday, but I still get that upset to my tummy feeling.
Waking up with headaches, too... which may indicate dehydration, except that I know I'm drinking my water...although that doesn't mean my body is absorbing it.
I don't want to go to work today... I just want to lay down and sleep.
I guess 2001 is the year that I am supposed to be sick... which sucks, I don't ever want to be sick. I will continue to fight it. I will prevail! And when Death comes finally knocking on my door, he'll look at me and just say, "Whoops! Wrong door," and walk away embarassed!