I spent much of this week focused on the upcoming belt test.
Working to psych myself up for it, I started the day with a run and then took a good hike on the AT with the boys and a friend.
Then Savageman came home. Not feeling well. Said he might have a stomach thing.
The Teen was looking a little funny also.
I was beat and in need of a power nap. After about 10 minutes of light sleep - next to Savageman who was out cold - Middle came and found me.
And told me that the Teen was puking in the basement.
Needless to say, Middle, Little and I got out of the house as fast as we could. Little headed for the grandparents and Middle and I spent the night at the dojang and the pizza place.
The way I see it, I need to stay healthy for about 15 more hours. My test is from 10-12, we'll probably go out for lunch afterward, and there's a self-defense class for my Girl Scout troop at 2:00.
Then I can crash as hard as I need to.
15 more hours... I can do it!