We are all sick in this house today. Everyone has taken turns vomiting. It's been one of the least pleasant days in my entire parenting career. I remember one point late at night when I was throwing up into a bucket while Tori was begging me for comfort as she threw up next to me into her own puke bucket. Jon was passed out in the bedroom, too sick to even sit up. What fun!
But I was still able to work, somehow. As soon as I could sit upright again, I was back at work. Maybe that's good, maybe it's not. But I was at least able to meet my minimum ChaCha goal for the day which is a plus. I wrote two articles for eHow, submitted two articles for approval to Associated Content and put in a bid on a freelance writing job. Not bad for a day when that started with me curled up on the floor screaming in pain.
What a day!
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