Sick, sick, sick...

Poor Sharky came home from work yesterday sick - diarrhea and vomiting. Petunia had the same thing. Took Bear to school to take his final test and then we all went to feed Patches. Thank goodness we brought a bucket with us because Petunia threw up as soon as we got there and once more on the way home. When Sharky got home, they both had a Jello cup and we all had rice for lunch. Everyone kept their dinner down.

Now, this morning, I feel extremely nauseated and hope it's just the normal state of me and that I'm not getting sick. Argh.

BIL called last night. (OK, SIL calls and speaks for him. I hate that.) He's coming up this weekend with the Jeep (the POS Sharky passed on while down there). It has not been worked on, the a/c is not fixed, but the price was lowered. Sharky thinks it might be a good deal for us as a turn-over vehicle. I'm already tired of the whole situation but I'm trying to stay upbeat and positive about it all.