Wow, I feel like death-warmed-over. I've somehow contracted this killer stomach virus (at least I think it's a virus) and it's really kicked my butt. I haven't eaten in 24 hours, and I'm having a hard time keeping even liquids down, though in all honesty, I'm better today than yesterday.
In a true testament to human endurance, or should I say parental endurance, I managed to get all the things we needed to get done despite being one step away from complete collapse, though I have to confess, there were a few times when I had to stop and sit down from fear of passing out.
More on this later while I make a run to the boy's room.