Well, I'll know what I'll be doing today:
Note: Allergies and stomach flu do not mix well.
I had to give James some of the anti-nausea pills that the ER doc gave me the last time he started yammying and could not stop, once started. The climax after that was pretty awful.
Then we both got 3 hours of sleep.
This morning he's taking on electrolyte water (I love you, Trader Joe's), blowing up the Death Star (go, you Angry Birds!) and has kept down 2 yogurt tubes.
Meanwhile, I love my washer and dryer.