Yuck.

I went to bed last night panning to take the girls out for a run with some friends. They woke up later than I expected, so it didn't leave a lot of time to get them fed and ready and out the door. So I bailed.


Within minutes, I was nauseous and Haven was vomiting on me. It's continued pretty much all day. Fun.


Peter's away, so thank goodness for my in-laws. Joyanna drove down this morning and took Sonja up to the farm (Sonja is just fine, by the way) and it looks like she may even spend the night. I miss her. I could use her hugs right now.


I could use a Sonja hug and a century of sleep...

Better days.