Ill

Ugh
As the final person in the house to fall ill, I was at least comforted by the fact that I couldn't infect anyone else. This did not keep me from spending twelve hours throwing up and many many hours feeling miserable. I just spent all of my energy on a shower. I am so very unwell, but I'm not infectious, yay! I can eat food again, but it's not terribly inviting and it makes my stomach make a lot of gurble gurble sounds.

Ugh.
More sleep please.