Last week was rather odd. On Sunday, I had a stomach ache, but I took some good old electrolytes to ease it. Sadly, it wasn't effective since the very next day I threw up around 5 times.

It was also my mom's birthday, so I gave her a hug before telling her that I threw up, she let me stay home for the day and asked if I wanted to go to the doctors. I felt bad for having this happen on her birthday, so I declined and just slept for the entirety of the day. At night, we ate cake.

On Tuesday, I went back to school with the large canvas on hand. My friend told me that I had until thruway to finish it! So I started working on it immediately any time I could so I didn't get disqualified as an entry for that competition. I didn't eat anything. After vomiting, I felt so bloated that even putting a small bite out of the cake made me gag. I rested that entire day. I did the same thing on Wednesday.

Then finally came theusdsy I spent that entire day working on the painting. I finally finished it near the end of the art class and showed the art teacher my finished painting! She then asked me what the name of the painting was going to be. That's when I said, "I wanna name it after my conversion."

Well, she asked me random questions about how I should name it after the medal, but I insisted on naming it after something else. We both kinda went back and forth, I tried explaining to her multiple times about what led to my conversion, BUT NO MATTER WHAT it's like everyone suddenly loses the ability to hear.

Well, this is when the teacher said something about me finishing early. I was just standing there with a shocked look on my face. Turns out that it was due on the 14th! I looked at my friend and she was shocked as well about this revelation. After that we went to lunch to eat. Took one bite of the spicy chicken sandwich and suddenly felt full.

I didn't eat anything until today! But now I feel very full it feels like I'm about to explode any second.