I'm feeling a little better. Not really better better, but I can stand without the room spinning out of control, so I ventured into the bathroom for a much needed shower. Then I went back to bed.
And then N took this photo of me for posterity:
We're calling it, "The Day Mommy Almost Died"
Just imagine what I looked like BEFORE the shower...
*smooches...realizing that the only reason I'm still alive is because the light at the end of the tunnel was making my head hurt*
Thanks so much to the chicken soup (and samosa) fairy who stopped by my apartment and brought me back from the dead... I knew we were friends for a reason!