The kids all left Saturday. Beverly and I spent the rest of the day cleaning house. And just in time! We both got sick during the night. My stomach felt like a roller coaster all night. I woke up unsure what to do on Sunday. I finally decided to get someone to combine my Bible class with theirs, and I went to church, preached, and went home. The best I felt all day was during that hour. Beverly stayed in bed all day.
When I first got up this morning, I thought everything was OK. I'm still much better than yesterday, but not ready to go running.