Meanwhile, there’s ice and snow and schools are closed, which is a blessing on a day after a night of puke. I have work to do, but I’m not really going to do it. I have class at 2:30, so I’m going to prepare for that and I think that’s all I’ll manage. Hate, hate being sick.
So, Saturday evening, really early Sunday morning, Geeky Girl woke up puking. Mr. Geeky got up and took care of her for the most part, though there was a point where the situation required two people. We chalked it up to some bad chicken and we all felt a little queasy on Sunday, but Geeky Girl was 400% better. Then last night after dinner, Mr. Geeky was struck, followed by Geeky Boy. I have so far avoided this heinous illness, but I do have a sore throat and expect full-blown something later today.