I went home to Bloomington this past weekend for my sister‘s graduation. Unbeknownst
to me, however, I contracted the stomach flu, as did other members of my family (if
I find out which one got us all sick, I’m fighting). Monday night through Wednesday evening, my stomach was on 10— barfing, fever, chills, other unspeakable things that I’ll leave to the imagination. So yes, I’m sure your week was rough, but look at the bright side: at least you weren’t kneeling before the porcelain thrown, bargaining with God, and begging Him to put you out of your misery.
Ruling: #TakeThisL
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