As the family fell, one by one, to stomach flu this weekend, I prayed that I wouldn't be hit while I was caring for them.
I see now I should have been more specific.
It hit me last night, just after everyone else had begun to feel normal.
I'll be back when I can be upright for longer than two or three minutes. In the meantime, I'm thanking God for little things like indoor plumbing and a wonderful husband.