Not Fun

Food poisoning is NOT fun.

Kicked in (or rather out) Tues. night.

Flat on my back all day Wed. Only got out of bed to, well, you know...

Rallied enough to teach class on Thurs., although with interesting sound effects from the digestive tract.

Back in bed on Fri.

Tottered around on Sat.

Felt better on Sun.

Felt good enough Mon. a.m to go to physical therapy (for recovery from the evil horse incident).

Should be able to resume normal activities tomorrow (Tues.). One week of my life down the tube, so to speak.

On the bright side, I lost 7 pounds...