I feel freakin’ AWFUL. I don’t know what’s going on.

I felt iffy all day yesterday (the reason I ate no lunch). I went to bed last night feeling even worse, but blamed it on the fact that I ate a ton of jalapenos with dinner. (Ton meaning I brought the huge jar with me as I ate dinner and added some to almost every bite despite not having had lunch because my stomach was hurting. I like to live dangerously and/or am insane.)

I woke up this morning feeling even crappier, but got up and went to CrossFit, anyway. I bailed not even halfway through, though – something I don’t think I’ve ever done with any workout – and came home – where I went right back to bed and stayed until 11.

I almost never feel stay-in-bed-all-day sick – and never feel can’t-make-it-to-work sick, but I’ve felt it today. Not fun.

Upside, I’ve caught up on a ton of episodes of 19 Kids and Counting that I’ve had waiting on the dvr. They are my polar opposite, but I just love that shit.

I ate when I woke up around 11. I had a raging effin’ headache – likely because I hadn’t had the required (or ANY) amount of coffee … but I don’t know.

Since my whole day has been thrown off, I didn’t eat lunch until 3:30. Jon made tuna w/onions and eggs and all that for his daughter to have for lunch so I had some of that on toasted bread with melted Swiss cheese.

I also ate some grapes straight from the bowl.

Dinner was meat sauce (jar sauce + sausage + onion, mushrooms, bell pepper and spices) over steamed asparagus.