Going home was amaaaazing.
Everyone went on and on about how thin I am... And I got a new super-cute haircut that the fiance is raving about.
I'm not doing well though...
I got SO sick on my trip.
First, the worst hangover of my life. I got SO drunk, SO suddenly, (Jello shots + empty stomach, trying to drink as much as I did when I weighed more) and then I was in KH's bathroom throwing up over and over... My friends threw me in the car and drove my ass home, and the next morning I heaved and heaved.
Then 2 days later, I have the flu. Fucking AGAIN.
This is the THIRD TIME THIS WINTER.
I hate it because I can barely move and can't take care of myself enough to care what I eat... I care, but when I'm throwing up half of it, I don't care as much.
I haven't gained yet. Let's hope it stays that way.
I have to go lie down.
I'm still alive, darlings... I'll get caught up soon.