October 30-31: Where did THAT come from

At 2:30am on October 30th I got sick. I’d been warned I might get sick because the kids had been spitting up a lot earlier in the week.  Well, it hit me hard…and I was grateful I wasn’t more than a dozen steps from the bathroom.  Yuk!

Although whatever invaded my gastric track only lasted 48 hours or so, I lost my primary focus as a missionary on a mission to be happy.  I shifted my focus.  I was on a two day quest for survival.  Or not.  Whatever was messin’ with me I just wanted it to stop.

My empathy for anyone suffering is taking a major upswing.