Ok, so this weekend was supposed to be productive, but that backfired. It started out by Ben being sick from Thursday on. Friday, he was acting like he felt soooo much better. Because of Lent, I can't have meat on Fridays, and I'm not a big fan of fish, but I do like sushi, so that's what I've been eating. Well, the kids don't like it so we told Ben that because he was sick Thursday he could pick what he wanted for dinner Friday. He picked Taco Johns. After eating only the meat part of 3 tacos and drinking a little root beer, guess what happened... Yup, he threw it all up. Shawn's sister and her boyfriend came over and watched the first half of the KU game with us before going home so he could do some accounting homework. Saturday, I'd planned on getting this house back in order. Guess who woke up feeling pretty queezy? If you guessed me, you were right. I spent most of the day laying around with no appetite. I didn't feel ...