I Just Spent

23 of the last 24 hours in bed. Yucky stomach flu. At least I didn't puke like Mattie and Charleigh did, but the stomach pain was almost unbearable. I think I slept for 20 of those hours. I did catch someone stumping the Schwab and most of the E True Hollywood Story of Simon Cowell. But I missed going to work. I hope they don't mind me missing a day within my first two weeks there, but I don't know how I would have made it. I am still feeling a little unsettled today, but I've got a sermon to finish for tomorrow ...