Lunch

Tuesday started as like any other normal nice workday. Usually I bring my own lunch to work or go to the store at lunch break or even eat with Mira (Subway). Sometimes my coworkers have a habit of eating together. One of them goes to store and buys (it seems like it) anything that could go in to a salad or with salad for example cheese, lettuce, bell pepper, tomatoes, beans, ready-made-salad with rice that you can eat with your homemade salad and of course weird and delicious bread like pumpkin seed bread. Today I was asked to join this fun for the first time, maybe it was because I was about to have lunch at the same time as them (usually I eat it later than others and I thing it somehow strange.) I was really taken when my boss said I could eat with them, not because of the food but because she said that I'm part of the team. It was nice, I listened them talking about work, politics and such and it was really interesting. Of course it was nice and fun because what wouldn't be in Ireland? Well everything can't be perfect and after lunch I got the worst headache I've ever had. I started to feel nauseous but I kept on working. It wasn't nice at all because my coworkers would have wanted to go somewhere together with me in the evening. When it was time to head home I apologized that I should have to stay home today because I felt simply terrible. They were worried but at least I was able to explain what was wrong with me. I even got some medicine from one of my coworker, which didn't really have any effect because they were mostly caffeine.
I went straight to home and called Mira and told her I wasn't feeling very great.
At home I explained the situation to my host father and he said I should use hot water bottle. Apparently hot water bottle cures everything from stress to cancer.
I rested the rest of the evening and couldn't even go to work on Wednesday.

And if you're wondering what was wrong with me I can just say: "God, do I like being a woman!"