Lilybeth enjoyed a bit of sun today at G's house. Apparently, she's having a great time, pretending to be a bink monster, chasing Wheelbarrow, and digging in the dirt. My day was not so sunny. I woke up this morning with a stomach flu (caught from LB, I'm sure, since she had one last weekend), spent most of the day in bed curled up in the fetal position, and couldn't keep anything down, including the anti-nausea liquid Tom stopped by the house to bring me. Yuck. Of course, I did absolutely no work and so am now feeling stressed about all I'll have to get done tomorrow. I'm going to try to get a little reading done before bed. Hopefully I'll be on the mend tomorrow. And hopefully Tom won't get sick.
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