Today started out ok. I got a call from Tiffany at 4:30 this morning telling me that Isiaha was sick. Poor thing I hate when kids are sick, so she wasn't going to bring him over just in case whatever he had was contagious. I said thanks and went back to sleep. Then Dale came home at 7:00 and at first it didn't register that he wasn't suppose to be here. So I said good morning and went back to sleep. Then all of the sudden like 5 mins later I sat strait up in bed and was like what are you doing here. You are suppose to be working a double today. He said they didn't have anyone in the hospital so they didn't need him so he came home. Then he dropped the bomb on me. You see he is suppose to go for training every year to update his gun permit and learn some new things and we thought that he would be going at the end of April like he has done the last two years but today they told him that he will be leaving for training next Sunday. Man I hate when they spring stuff on you at the last minute like that. Anyway I was like fine and went back to sleep. I finally woke up at about 9:30 and went out into the living room to find my son laying on the floor by the door shooting his sister with his Nerf gun trying to wake her up. She was sleeping on the couch. I told him to stop and he did. When I bent down to wake her up she was burning up. So I gave her some meds and sent her back to bed. I proceeded to do my daily routine and get ready for Zumba. I was feeling ok but not 100%. More like 95%. I went ahead and went to class anyway thinking it was just because maybe I slept to long. I felt fine until about twenty minutes into class I started to feel sick. I told Michelle that I was going to leave and she kinda teased a little then I said I wasn't feeling well. She said that there is a tummy virus going around and that I probably caught it. Yah me. Not. So I got my stuff and left. Well at first I sat out in the hall to catch my breath and then left. As soon as I got out to the car I threw up. Yuck, I hate that. Then I drove home and went strait to bed. I told Dale I wasn't feeling well and he said he was sorry. That was at about 12:45 and I slept until almost 8:00. I woke up and Elyssa said she was feeling better. Not 100% but much better. That gives me hope. Her fever broke and she was acting normal again. I said good night and put the kids to bed then sent Dale off to work and Now I am finishing up with this blog and heading back to bed. I hope Isiaha is feeling better and I get him tomorrow. We shall see.
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