So
Saturday I feel a little queasy. I go to
bed and wake up sick. The weak, nauseous, throwing up kind of sick. I stay in bed
all day. Robyn generously comes over with
chicken soup and ginger ale. I drink
ginger ale and nothing else. I sleep
about 20 hours. I wake up this morning
feeling much better, just weak from not eating. I get on the scale. 126,
1.2 less than Saturday. Almost worth it.
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