Sick

I'm warning you now, content may be spotty this week. Oscar was up all last night puking his guts out and suffering a concurrent case of diarrhea. And yet, he still had to go to work today. He will not be happy when he gets home, I am sure. Turtle, meanwhile, suffered his diarrhea two days ago, but managed to hold off the puking until sometime last night. And Snark's Mistress is either suffering the worst case of allergies EVER or a really bad cold. (And somewhere north of us, Hotass is praising the gods that she is no longer living here and praying like hell that she got out in time to avoid being exposed to any of this.) As for me, well, I'm busy taking care of my boys and hoping that the mosquitos that bit me last night were not carrying West Nile Virus. Any warm fuzzy thoughts you feel like sending our way will be greatly appreciated.