Lost Days

Well, here I am after a few days downtime. Early hours of Thursday morning, there I was stumbling out of bed feeling really nauseous, then blowing chunks every 15 minutes for the next several hours. The Spanish call it Los Muchos Pukos, the Latin name is Vomitus Pukos Maximus. I’m feeling a little better now but not very well. On Saturday I had to drag myself out to church to help in a training day. I did well all day in public speaking, then blew it at the end when I closed the day and couldn’t speak. What a bummer. Later that evening I was in turmoil and couldn’t sleep, with flashbacks in abundance. Sunday I was still in confusion, and didn’t start recovering until late afternoon. I was okay by the evening, but didn’t sleep well last night. Back to work today, not feeling too good but coping. When I got in, some nice person has moved or taken all the DVD players and power point projectors, and we needed two this morning for meetings. A kind member of staff tracked down one for me and for the second I stole the youth dept’s DVD player and wired that up to a TV for the other meeting. O the joys of building management.