Sometimes, like last night, i get very nauseous during an attack. Yesterday, I decided since I was craving the stuff I like to eat, I had eggs & toast, then a dill pickle, then some lactose free bryers with raspberries thrown in. Yum. All within about 5 hours. Then about 2 more ours later, tremendous pain (which I'm not used to with D) and I just had to sit there and wait for my entire intestines to empty out. Not fun. And I was hot, throwing clothing off, trying to do something with my hair that was hanging there making me even hotter. All the while holding the trashcan & sitting on the bowl. These attacks I at night in my own house happen very infrequently, and they are almost a welcome change, I hate to say it, because I really do feel sick. Like I don't have the stupid spur of the moment D that tries to run my whole life. I took off sick today from work just so I could have a nice day after last night. Haven't called in sick in about a year, feels nice.