Last night sucked hard. Got home and spent the evening on the couch somewhere between consciousness and oblivion. That is, when my stomach wasn't sending me running to the toilet to relieve itself of it's contents. Seems that I have some sort of stomach virus. On top of something else. I am sick as a dog at the moment. Running a fever, but I've also got chills. And, I have to work. How fun... So I have to pretend to be human and be nice to other people while feeling and looking like shit.
And to top it all off, J and the boys are sick too. So this is going to be a miserable fucking weekend.