I spoke too soon...

Well, I had a bout of an unaccustomed bug entering my system. Who knows for sure where exactly it came from since we've been careful about what and where we eat. Ironically, I'm convinced it was that lunch from the super modern mall. Dav and I have shared all meals, and shortly after lunch, he said his tummy felt funny, but it passed. Another hour later once we got home, I started feeling knots, then intense, ugly nausea. I must have thrown up 20+ times over the next 4 hours. At night, I was finally able to keep Gatorade down, which relieved me because I could feel dehydration kicking in. Once I peaked and knew I'd be better by morning, I felt deep exhaustion. I could barely stand up.

Poor Dav. Instead of a romantic sunset stroll with our baby together, he took Tesla out by himself since she was getting stir-crazy. Then when he wanted to shop for food and drinks, I made him take Tesla too because I had no energy to entertain her by myself. He fed her, put her to bed, and then slept on the 2nd bed that had all our clothes all over it so that I could rest better. So sweet.

Babycakes, I owe you one! I feel weak, but much better. Alright...now, on to Buenos Aires!