Thursday night,I went to bed so that I could get up on Friday to prepare for a retreat. Well,I didn't get to sleep until Friday morning at 9pm. Thankfully the Lord woke me up just in time for me to get ready. I thought I would have a wonderful nights sleep Friday night because of the lack of sleep on Thursday night....WRONG! I stay awake ALL NIGHT. When everyone started getting up for showers and breakfast,I finally slept. Well, after a couple of hours I got up and joined everyone for a 10:00 breakfast. I took my medicines like always after I ate my breakfast. After that,we all cleared our plates and we went into the chapel. We were having a "Passover" meal. About 15 minutes into the service, I felt like I needed to throw up. Well,guess what- I did~ The people around me help me clean up and I thought I was ok. I started getting queasy again so someone suggested that I go outside. As soon as I got through the door,I leaned over the banister and threw up a little bit and then a whole lot. This sister came out to pray with me after I sat down on the steps. I just felt something welling up in me and it happen again. I don't know if it was something I ate or my meds or both. So I missed the whole passover meal and washing feet.
Saturday night came and I thought I would take night meds and a sleep pill to rest. NO REST! Finally I just rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom. I met some ladies there who were trying to get ready for the day. It was about 6 am so I went and got a cup of coffee and watched it turn daylight. I ate a little breakfast cake and headed to bed. As soon as I laid down,I was out.... I woke up around one oclock. I missed break and lunch and all of the activities for that day. I have never had a worse time at a retreat in my life. I feel bad for the people that went with me. I spent all day sleeping and puking.