Today was muck up day.
Or at least, it was supposed to be.
I got up, got ready, and the beginnings of nausea came on. Not a fun thing first thing in the morning. I thought it was perhaps because I hadn't had anything to eat, so I fixed myself some blueberry oats.
These didn't help. I still felt as though I needed to stay around a bathroom at all times. 10am came, the time I was meant to leave for school, and I still felt horrible. There I was, sitting in my costume, upset because I couldn't go to muck up day. I was shattered.
I had to keep forcing myself to eat all day, because I knew that if I didn't, I would most likely feel worse. Here's some of my eats:
oh so steamy.
+ unpictured items.
Even though today didn't turn out the way I planned, and I ended up missing out on a rite of passage, I spent an otherwise nice day snuggled on the couch with my grandma making me feel better (well trying to). Tomorrow I have yabc, so hopefully I feel better for that.
I'll leave you with this photo of me pre-sicky tummy
Can you guess who I was?