Sickness Strikes Back

A few days ago, we were heading up to the villa where my Dad teaches the college students.  We planned on doing home schooling there but we ended up going to a restaurant to have some lunch and do some science. The plan was to eat, go to the beach, then come home and finish the school day, but that didn't work out. On our way to the beach Seamus and my Mom dropped out because Seamus had a stomach ache. So my Dad and I continued and had a fun time at the beach. We stayed there for an hour then got our stuff and left. It wasn't until I got home that I felt sick. I immediately sat down on the couch and started deep breathing. I managed to make it through the evening and get to sleep, but it didn't last long before I woke up sweating, leaned over my bed and for the second time this trip, I threw up. My parents cleaned it up and I went back to sleep, but then BOOM. It happened again. I had just gone to sleep when I woke up and did it again. It took a while, but eventually I got a good night sleep.  (We didn't put photos in this for a reason.)