Pretty much sums it up right there.
I had the stomach flu ALL day yesterday. I was so ill, to the point of sleeping on the bathroom floor.
DH whines about Noah being fussy. He then whines that he's hungry. He sighs each time I call for him. He still was "fairly" sweet to me up until this morning!!
Keep in mind that I haven't had the flu in years.
I also got up this morning and IRONED for him, while feeling faint. Then he has the nerve to complain that I'm "not doing enough" and that I'm "bitchy."
Ladies, I lost over 4 pounds yesterday, and if I had the energy, I would have slapped him.
I have to go into work now AND get ready for school tonight...this circus never stops!
P.S. Noah has had the flu, too! Yuck-O!