Yuckish Day

Well today has not been full of shining moments. I woke up at like 8:30 and felt fine, and as usual I waited about an hour to go and get breakfast because if I try to eat before then, I get sick. And YES, I have tried, and I do get sick every time, no matter how much I want to eat. Anywho - so I got up and was going to go at like 9:15, but I decided not to. Good thing I was in my room because I threw up. Its happened a couple times before, and I only do it once and then I feel fine for the rest of the day. So after, I decided to go eat anyway, I started out with a glass of Sprite just to be safe and waited a bit and then decided I was well enough to eat some food. I ate french toast and it stayed down just great throughout the day.

I cleaned and went to Conservation Biology and then got lunch with some friends. It was nothing really special, but I didn't eat much because throwing up is my least favorite of all types of sicknesses. 

So I did all kinds of homework, felt pretty accomplished and - shocker of all shockers - I decided to go and exercise on my own time. I need to for my fitness class, so decided to start now. I just started out easy, walking at a brisk pace on the treadmill. I went just over 2 miles in just over 30 minutes and I was exhausted. I was sweating like mad and I bet a smelled just like a fresh meadow of flowers. *sarcasm* So by the and, about 2 minutes from the end of my cool down, my stomach decided that it didn't want to have whatever it was in my stomach. So I ran to the bathroom. I changed back into my clothes, returned the schools shorts because mine aren't long enough, and made my way back to my room. On the way out, the lights in the CAC went out. I don't think I've ever been in that dark of a place. It scared the crap out of me. It came back on, and was all good.

When I was about back to my room my stomach once again decided it didn't like what was in it. So I pretty much just didn't have any food in my stomach. I was all shaky and felt like i was going to pass out. I quickly went to the cafeteria and ate a filling dinner. So, yeah, its not wonder that I have never had a good experience with exercising. It doesn't make me feel good, well, lifting weights does but its so daunting with a room full of buff guys lifting weights. . . I hope to get over it eventually, but I'm not there yet.

There is my less than amazing day. I hope the rest of the week goes better, I really would like it to.

 Life is, well Life.

-Jaz