It started with an upset stomach. Three hours later, he gets sick all over my bed and thankfully ran to the bathroom for part deux in the porcelin throne. One hour after, he felt better and we finally make it back in bed. This morning, I've done two loads of laundry of just bedding, scrubbed two bathrooms in case of floaty-oaties I can't see, and am exhausted. The bright side are: Koo's stomach no longer hurts, hubby will finally be home from business trip, and my house is somewhat cleaned going into the weekend.