My stomach hates me.

It's the only explanation I can think of, at this point.

Four days of constant, extremely uncomfortable indigestion. And I'm getting off easy. FiL had horrible symptoms, um ... out the back end last weekend, and Jake puked Tuesday and Wednesday. So, yeah, not as bad as that, but still. Enough. I have had enough. I feel constantly full and nauseous and needing to belch, and it's enxhausting me. I mean, I assume the fatigue is from the virus, if that's what this is, but Googling indigestion gave me mostly results for gallbladder stuff -- and I no longer have one. Haven't since before Jake was born.

So. Blech.

And wasn't that a pleasant entry? I can tell you all are really pleased that I shared. ::blinks innocently::