A night in the hospital

Well, I meant to update the blog over the weekend, but we were really busy working on the basement. So, I had it on my "to do" list for Monday, but Monday turned from a good morning to a bad day....and night. I was feeling fine until around 2pm when I became a little nauseous and threw up a couple times. I didn't think anything of it because I was feeling fine otherwise. So, again around 4pm I got sick to my stomach, but then felt fine. Chad came home around 6pm and that is when the night took a turn. I started to throw up at 6pm and did at least once every 5-10 minutes until 9pm. Of course, by this time I was feeling sick and weak. I called my Dr. and she said to go to the hospital if I didn't stop throwing up within an hour. Since I never go to the Dr., let alone the ER, I put it off for a couple hours. By 11pm, I was still throwing up every few minutes (nothing to throw up at this point) and I decided we should go to the hospital. We had to wake up Creighton and drive through terrible weather, three tornado warnings were issued as we drove. We finally got there and I was relieved to see my Dr. was there too. I guess after she got off the phone with me, she knew I would eventually end up there and went ahead and drove there just in case...what a good Dr. She admitted me right away and I was fortunate enough to be prioritized and was able to bypass the emergency room full of people waiting. I feel bad now, but didn't care then. So, I got IV fluids through the night and a steady dose of medicine to stop me from throwing up. The nurse kept saying to get some rest, but they kept coming in every 15-30 minutes....so, I didn't get to sleep until I got home the next day. I was discharged about 11am the next morning and was feeling a ton better. I was sent home with a prescription for Zofran, which keeps me from throwing up. We went to have it filled at Walgreens and it took about 30 min. While we waited, Chad managed to find $100.00 worth of stuff to buy...I am not even sure what all we came home with that day. Yesterday, I slept most of the day and I am feeling better today, but still not able to eat. Maybe I will try some toast tomorrow. Right now, it's just Gatorade. They tested me for everything and couldn't find any reason I should be so sick...who knows. Hopefully, Creighton and Chad won't get it though. Poor Chad, he spent his day washing sheets, rugs, emptying trash cans, washing clothes, scrubbing carpet....I pretty much threw up everywhere in the house and then left him to clean it up. I owe him. I have some new pics to post and will try to get that done when Creighton goes down for his third nap of the day.