Up early to pack and get the case on the coach. Breakfast had, we set off against glooming skies, The air hot and humid. Sweaty conditions even with the air con on the coach. Not feeling overly wellI tried to sleep, I don't sleep well traveling.
We had our first stop and I bought some food for us both, perhaps not a good idea, as I was already feeling a bit dodgy.
I didn't have much of an appetite so, Having had just a little, I realised I just should have bought drinks for me. We were about half an hour from home, when I became really nauseous and had to concentrate on not being sick. That said the minute I crossed the road after leaving the coach I headed for the vegetation in the crossing and puked my guts up twice. I hate being sick.
We went for the Cotgrave, Kev bought me some lucasade as that helps.
The Cotgrave came and I felt OK, so we got on. A storm rolled right over us, with really nasty lightning, and rowdy and loud thunder straight after the flashes. You might know that I am scared of storms if you know me well enough. Not a good place to be outside for me. I go to pieces so fast people get hit by the shrapnel! Joking aside, having a fear phobia is very debilitating I can see logically that it's probably not going to hurt me, but logic goes out the window when you fear something. No amount of pulling my big girl panties on will help. I did manage to reign it in a little, as me being scared was making a little kid scared. Bless. Luckily by the time we hit Cotgrave village it had blown over a little.
We got in, and my guts emptied again, lucky I made it to the bathroom... I got changed and lay on the bed. Kev bless him unpacked as I dozed fitfully. After a nap, I started to feel better a little. Even now my stomach is sore.
I have no idea what caused it, the heat, the coach journey, the impeding storm ( I do usually get a bad gut before one) so I have no idea. I'll see how I feel after a good night's sleep.
In other news it was lovely to see Willow and Charlotte, we bought a little gift for Charlotte for looking after Willow as we wouldn't get a break without her looking after her. She always looks after her so well because she loves her as much as we do.
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