Monday, December 18, 2006

The stomach flu is like a hurricane...

You get walloped by the effects up front, feeling as rancid as any human being can possibly feel, then you suddenly feel normal. You have a decent breakfast, you do a little shopping - but this is really the eye of the hurricane. Suddenly - WHAM! You're flat on your back again, with images of fire-hoses and sounds of thunder rumbling from places that are normally fairly docile. Thankfully, Lisa's family delivered a boat load of supplies to the house, enabling me to lie quietly moaning while she played with Owen.
He's doing MUCH better, by the way. Pictures to follow.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hugs to you, Owen and poor Lisa for having to take care of such a messy, miserable feeling bunch!