I vomited uncontrollably this morning. Eugh!
That doesn't normally happen. Oh, sure, I retch and dry heave every morning but nothing comes out in general. It's not very encouraging - or pleasant. Neither were the bleeding gums when I brushed my teeth. I slunk back to bed where I slept till noon then wasted most of the rest of the day on the computer.
As I seem to be saying every day. I have to hope that tomorrow is better. And who or what is going to make it better? Me, of course. At least I'll have to try. And that's all I can do.