I woke up at 12:30 am on Tuesday morning and I knew something was wrong, my stomach was roaring, I was dizzy and was sweating like I had run a marathon. The next 48 hours I was treated like bubble boy,wasn't allowed to leave my bedroom, my wife kept the kids and the pets far away from me because I was contaminated. I was a prisoner in my own home and I would argue the stomach flu is the worst sickness you can experience because you lose track of time, your body hurts everywhere and the worst part is you fear food.
When I finally was allowed to leave my room for the first time on Wednesday afternoon the first thing I smell, Lysol! We have two kids and no part of her wanted our kids catching her sickness and anything and everything I came into contact with from the bedsheets, towels, and remotes are currently being bleached.
Why am I sharing this information about my experience? Because I learned my lesson, I'm gonna do a better job to make sure this never happens again because it was the worst 48 hours of my life. I swear, I learned my lesson.