A Spring Break in the Fall 12 – In sickness when in health

Dina and I went back to our rooms to change in order to attend a dinner we had been invited to.

We didn’t had that much time to get ready, which helped me to somewhat put behind what happened during the toast. But I’m hoping that I don’t get any more unexpected moments the rest of the evening.

I can certainly drink to that! (Well, almost.)

The cocktail/dinner was being held at a restaurant not that far walking from our room. The night was cool and breezy, with the sky filled with stars.

‘Now, this is nice!’ I thought to myself. ‘How I wish for this weekend to be a blast.’ (Meaning? That’s for later, maybe.)

The restaurant had a beautiful arquitecture, which spelled Mexican all around it. During the cocktail, we got to meet other people and had some more drinks. I’m not feeling all that well, but thought I would be fine.

About an hour or so later, everyone sat down to eat. A headache had been tingling in my head and, out of nowhere, it started to get bad (really bad), causing me to feel sick to my stomach.

I’m trying to hold myself together, but my head was hurting unmanageably. Even worse, I still had to do the walk back and felt I didn’t had the strength to make it.

Now, what do I do? Should I ask someone (besides Dina) to help me walk back to my room?

I’m in such pain I can’t think straight.

Damn it, this can’t be happening to me!