I threw up so violently yesterday that I’m sore. It literally hurts to cough, sneeze, burp or even take a deep breath. We’re not making very good time. I’m feeling better but am not in the mood for this. Mara’s had some diarrhea of her own, so we’ve stopped several times this morning. At this point only God knows what time we’ll get home tomorrow, or if it’s worth it to even go home. I’m sick of coming in on Monday morning. Just once I’d like to get home on Sunday evening.