I woke up the next morning feeling a lot better then I did yesterday. Zak was still sleeping and I'm guessing V and Nick stayed so they must still be asleep as well; I got up out of bed and decided to go downstairs.

When I got down I saw a note on the fridge. It was from Nick. It read, "Ash, V and I got a plane back to Boston. I'll call when we land sis. Love you." I put the note in the trash and made some coffee. While I was making the coffee, I started feeling very sick. Maybe I was still hung over a little? I shook it off and grabbed my coffee then went into my office.

Me- What shall I do today?

I said to myself as I sat down at my computer. I didn't have to work at the shelter today so I really didn't have anything to do. I started my computer and started looking at adoption websites. The sick feeling had come back again and this time I really felt the need to vomit. I ran to the bathroom and sure enough, I threw up. Zak must of heard me because he soon walked into the bathroom and started comforting me.

Zak- Maybe this will be a lesson for you not to go out and party so hard.

Me- Shut up Zak.

I was still vomiting.

Zak- You need to go to the doctor Ash. Maybe it's something else.

Me- No, I'm fine.

Zak- When was the last time you had shark week?

Me- I don't know.

Zak- Do you not keep track of it Ashley?

Me- Yes, but what does that have to do with this Zak? You know I can't get pregnant.

Zak stopped talking and continued to comfort me. I finished a few minutes later and decided that I should probably make an appointment with the doctor.