I get so very little time to myself and it should be a universal law to no feel well during that brief window of alone time. 

Shortly before the boys left for their Mom’s house, I started not feeling well. 

It was bad enough that I had to take something for the nausea, just so I could make it until the kids left. 

I canceled my tentative plans for tonight and will be crashing on the couch or simply going to bed. 

While this totally sucks, it could be worse. 

I’d rather not feel well while the boys were gone than when they are home.  At least this way I can get some rest and hopefully, God willing,  shake this off before they return tomorrow.  😷