deborahjross | stomach crud

Evil tummyache struck last night in the wee hours and kept me shuffling from bathroom (almost-upchucking) to bed (shivering) for a number of hours. Very much did not want to put anything in tummy this morning, stayed in bed and sipped water, slept and read. Now midafternoon, venturing up, managed to negotiate a tentative accord with a soft boiled egg, buttered toast, banana and tea.

So far, so good. Tonight is the Regency Dance Dave has put together for the Quaker meeting, and I very much want to go.