Somethin' about nothin'

It’s hard to find something that can bring the craziness of life to a screeching halt. Enter, the stomach flu…where the only thing that matters is sleep and distance to the toilet.  Oh, don’t start saying ewww…we’ve all been there. It’s an unfortunate and ugly part of life.

So here we are. The only semi-edible thing in the cupboard is a small box of graham crackers. We both have a fever, cold chills, body ache, hair standing in every direction, and Safeway.com has no available deliveries for today. There’s a bit of a glossy eyed stare down as we realize that one of us has got to try to go out to get bland food and something to keep us hydrated, all while praying that nothing more comes up in the process. I think it’s going to come down to rock-paper-scissors.