Yes, it's Monday and I'm at home...sick. We had a BBQ yesterday with Byron's family and the girlfriends (Abby & Aimee), which led to me flaking on my mom and felt really bad about it later. We ate so much yesterday, but I feel like I'm the only one whose stomach was just not being good at all. I thought that it would only be a one day thing, but I'm here at home suffering. I'm scared to eat. I HATE THROWING UP, but luckily that hasn't happened yet. It could be a number of different things, but what I think it is...well, I've already said too much. I just needed to get it off my chest because it's been weighing on my mind for the past couple of weeks.