I got sick with the stomach bug. That's what my dad and sisters had on Monday. Then I got it on Tuesday. I was throwing up a lot. I threw up 7 times! The seventh time was at night and I was dreaming that some one was teaching me how to ice skate. Then I opened my eyes and I was sitting up with the trash can on my lap. Nothing really came out except a little spit. It was mostly gagging. But it hurt so much! I was grasping every thing around me and making fists. I'm mostly better now. Maybe 90% better.

Tomorrow my family is going roller skating. I'm having my 12th birthday party be a roller skating one. We are just going out for a little practice. I like to roller blade. It's like ice skating, but easier. I went to this other roller skating party and at first I was terrible at it, but once I got the hang of it I was zipping around and around the rink! My dad is going to try to roller blade, because he only roller skated as a kid. I know that he'll be good at it! He picks things up pretty easily.

I'm just going to take it easy today, so that by tomorrow, I can feel awesome!