I went to bed early last night and woke up feeling kinda yucky. Hubby has had a stomach-bug thing going since the night before. I have a feeling he has 'shared' his cooties with me. Damn him. I always tell him if you arent feeling well or are coming down with something please DON'T kiss me or have sex with me! We can wait till you are better. He says he 'forgot' he was feeling unwell and ended up screwing my brains out Monday and Tuesday. 50 lashes for him. He has only been down a couple days and is better now, so hopefully I can shake this before the weekend comes