I really do not want to get another gift of the viral variety next Christmas.

I spent most of the wee hours of the morning alternately throwing up and dry-heaving in the upstairs bathroom. Not fun...not fun at all. I'm also apparently feverish (at least, according to our digital thermometer).

My money is on me getting this from either my sister-in-law or nephew on Monday; I was informed that both of them had had tummy trouble a few days earlier. Apprently someone wasn't quite out of the contagious stage. lostsatyr might deny this, but the timing's right.

Needless to say, I'm calling in sick today. Having to run off to the bathroom every fifteen minutes or thereabouts wouldn't be good.