there's a rumbly in my tumbly...okay... not *my* tummy...

okay, so on my way back on monday, i get a call from matt saying that he and his dad weren't feeling well, and that it was probably food poisoning because he and his dad were the only ones eating at home the previous day or something like that.

matt's tummy felt better that day, but his mom got sick on tuesday. contagious. yum.

matt came to visit on thursday and pick me up so we could go to chris's for new year's eve. matt couldn't finish his dinner, and then started throwing up after dinner. he couldn't even keep liquids in his system. any liquids. i'm pretty sure he started purging liquids that he'd already absorbed. it was bad.

my dad and i took him to the hospital. he checked at 10:22, and, long story short, two bags of saline and some shots later, we headed home with an extremely dehydrated (yes, even after all that) matt, picking up gatorade at the local 7-11 (it was nearly 4 am... nothing else was open...)

matt felt better, but extremely weak the next day, but then matt's mom said that sam got sick (this is all yesterday). matt slept nearly all day, though he was somewhat conscious (he heard random chunks of conversation... rather large chunks), and apparently sam's all weak today.

anyway... sugar bowl in a couple of days... it looks like we're going... as of right now...

wish us luck!