Barfious and Shitastical

I. am. sick.

Not head cold sick.
Not sneezy coughing sick.
Not runny nose sick.

I must have skipped all that and went right to the body aches and barfing every hour flu, sick.


So this maybe my trip to the computer. I was all snug in my bed, and when lying down I feel fine, I could go do laundry, or unload the dishwasher. Nope, 5 feet away from my big warm bed and I am exhausted, and nauseous.


Where are the kids you ask? Well after the first barf session, I went down to the t.v. room to wake up Spaghetti (where he crashes after his night shift) and told him I just needed help to get through breakfast with the kids.


He called his mom and dad, while I laid lifeless on the living room floor, they said they would keep the kids till tomorrow.


Yes I know I am one lucky SOB for having a husband that will drop everything and run the kids to my very nice IL's who are willing to take care of my babies for a few days.


Well my energy is capped. I need to go barf, and back to bed.


Goodnight.