We were up all night with William. He's the newest victim of the bug that's going around here. Theresa had it first and it lasted two days: severe headache, low grade temp, and vomiting. Then I had it yesterday, though it started creeping up on me Tuesday. Bodyaches, temp, headache and no vomiting, because I willed not to. Now poor little William has it. There are few things more pitiful than a three-year old with a stomach bug. And few things worse to have to clean up after. On top of William's troubles, though, I got up this morning and our little dog, Brigid, had thrown up on the floor. I guess she must have caught the bug, too. Good grief! I don't have the energy to deal with it, I gotta tell ya. And there's still the question looming over us: Who's next?
Strange to have a bug in the summer. I don't remember the last time this happened. Is anyone else suffering this, too?