Well, I didn't fair to well. I thought it was just the Sunday blahs getting me. I found out different around 2:00 a.m. Monday. I was up tossin' my cookies. I woke Steve up and he came downstairs to check on me. I don't (if possible) throw up in the toilet - I try to get to the sink so I can run the garbage disposal. There isn't anything worse than tossin' your cookies! It is disgusting!!! So, I laid on the sofa for the rest of the night only to awake every hour on the hour in a drenching night sweat and to feel like I am going to vomit again! At 5 I went back up stairs to reset the alarm because I wasn't going in to work right away. But by 6 back up again tossin' my cookies! Gross! So, Steve got up and took Piper to the sitter and I stayed home. At first I was just planning on staying home for awhile and then going in. I thought it was just my Applebee's supper but I never made it in. I got to where I could keep stuff down but MAN did I have one hell of whoppin' headache! So I just sat on the sofa and chilled. Only to find out that Ashley was home sick yesterday and 2 other girls from her slumber party on Friday night were home sick too! So, now I just have to hope and pray little Piper doesn't get it!!!