I felt like I was getting sick last night, so I came home, made DS dinner quickly, and got him in bed. I had to do a few things, so I didn't get to bed until 10ish (not bad at all). At 3:30 AM, DS is in our bedroom, gleefully saying "Mommy, I puked!" *cue FI and I stumbling around in the dark* Got him and his sheets changed, laundry started, back in bed. Alarm went off at 5 and I came in today, feeling dreadful, but we have a filing that HAS to get out today.
I've thrown up twice since I've been here.
I'm finished and just waiting for my boss to sign the docs so I can get them out but he's on a conference call until 4:30.
::head desk:: I'm taking a personal day tomorrow.