Mac Apartment

Oh my God this must be the 12th time I have thrown up this morning. I can't hold any food down, I can't even keep water down. I have been up since 4 a.m. with this nasty thing.

I don't know what it is either. I was feeling fine yesterday. Maybe it's the flu, I mean it is going around.

'Kay Mackenzie you can do this. Let's go to work and then everything will be okay.' I tell myself.

I do okay getting dressed and getting into the car. But on the way to work I start feeling bad again. I tell myself I can not, under any circumstance, barf in my car. That would be way too much money for me to have to pay to get it cleaned.

So I make it to work, in one piece, although I feel like I have lost 30 pounds. 'You wanted to loose some pounds anyway, right hun?' I think to myself.

I get to office and lock the door and lower the shades. Man today is going to be hell!

A/N~ Okay I know it's short, but it will get longer as time progresses.

I would like to thank "Johnnie L. Engel" for giving me this idea. Um, if you are reading this could you please as so kindly e-mail me back, I would like to talk to you. You may not remember what you wrote but it was good and I would like to talk to you.

Also if anyone has any ideas please e-mail me at monkeylove101@loveable.com