Christmas illness

I get sick every Christmas. Or it's been that way for the last three years at least. True to form I started feeling icky Boxing Day cutting our visiting short. Sunday it hit full force. I was certain I would never feel better. My stomach was a knot of nausea that had somehow convinced my brain that the smell of baking chocolate chip cookies was repulsive. Needless to say, I couldn't eat. Ginger ale became my best friend. Yesterday things looked up I could eat again and my love of all things chocolate began to resurface. But here I am now at the doctor's office, I did go to work today but I'm still not the best (kinds feeling worse than yesterday:S). So I thought a little check up might be in order. Let's hope all goes well.