Yesterday was hell. I woke up with a horrible headache and once I got into the shower I began throwing up. I couldn't even keep water or a migraine pill down. I'm not sure what was wrong with me, but because of how rare the beef was the night before I'm thinking it might have been food poisoning. Unfortunately, I had to get to LAX in order to pick my Mom up from the airport and had no way of calling her to see if she could get a cab to my place since I was way sick. I was also so dizzy that I had a hard time walking.

Once again Berek came to the rescue. He drove me to the airport when he found out how sick I was even though his own father was in the hospital. I swear, Berek is truly amazing. Thank you soooooo much Berek, I owe you! He and I headed down to LAX and the traffic wasn't too bad on the way there. We waited for about an hour in the United terminal (near the baggage claim area) until we spotted my Mom and then we headed back to my place. The traffic on the drive home was hell. Berek is an angel - he didn't even freak out when I had to bring a vomit bucket with me along for the ride in his car.

He dropped my Mom and I off at my apartment and then headed back into the Valley to visit his Dad. Rob was already home and we hung out for awhile and then my Mom and I made a trip out to the drug store because Rob had the idea of getting some cola syrup for me. That stuff is incredible. I had to have it about three times last night, but it got rid of my nausia. It allowed me to be able to eat some dinner (we ordered in from Koo Koo Roo) and get some migraine medicine down. We then all watched a bit of TV and headed off to sleep.

I'm spending today working on my Communications Law outline. I wasn't able to get anything done for it yesterday because of how sick I was so today I need to finish it up and study for the exam. It's at 8am tomorrow morning. Ugh! That means I'll have to be getting up at 5am tomorrow. Someone shoot me. My Mom is hanging around with me and she's been spending time doing some cleaning since neither Rob nor I have had the time to clean up around here recently. She knows she doesn't have to clean up, but I think parts of our apartment were skeeving her out a bit.

Well, that's what's currentlu going on with me. I think it's time to head off line and get back to my studies.

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What's Your Movie Dream Car?
by Auto Glass America

Um . . . no. I don't think so.