Gatorade and 7 Pricks

Question: What do Gatorade and 7 pricks have in common?

Answer: Not enough, and too much.

Been fighting (and losing) this virus battle since Sunday night.

My doc called in some anti-nausea meds for me on Monday, only to find the stuff makes me more nauseous.

After trying to wait this mean thing out for 3 more days, I returned to the doctor again this afternoon to get to the bottom of this. I mean, seriously, 4 days and still not better? After getting a new anti-nausea medicine (please, please work this time), I headed into the lab tech's office, only to be pricked 7, yes 7 times by the lab tech and doctor himself, in attempts(read failed) to draw blood. Evidently the gallons upon gallons of Gatorade I have been so diligently downing are not helping to hydrate me, thus making blood drawing oh-so-lovely (insert major sarcasm).

Alright, enough pitty partying for tonight, I am off to the couch again. At least The Office and Grey's are on tonight.

Crossing my fingers and saying a selfish prayer I am feeling better tomorrow and able to get into the office.

Steer clear of any germs peeps, this is brutal!