So it hit at about 3:30 this morning. Ugh, this is really bad flu (not that there's any good flu). I got up to say goodbye to Alex, Chris and Wiggle, on their way back to Chicago via Kansas City, and to Mike, back to Tucson for his final semester.
I put some laundry in, paid a couple of bills, and picked up a little but now I'm feeling miserable and achy and going back to bed.
The house is very quiet with just me and Ike, and I can't help but miss the commotion of having my family around.