Yeah, merry fucking Xmas.
Christmas eve at my girlfriends family and I try one glass of "homemade wine"
from 2 until 8 in the morning I was either on the toilet or throwing up into it.
considered spending Xmas day in the emergency room but finally about 10:00 am I was able to start sleeping on and off. never left my bed, never made it to my family's for Xmas dinner.
Since Thursday night I've had one waffle, one doughnut and lots of water and Gatorade.