Apparently, I did not have food poisoning this weekend.
We became suspicious when Julie started showing symptoms last night after she went to bed. It was *just* possible that she had managed to pick up something from the bathroom, of course. It *did* mean that she didn't go to school today.
However, the friend who came over to visit briefly yesterday had the same set of symptoms last night too.
It looks like I had the stomach flu.
Oh, joy. Now, we are trying to contain our little mini-epidemic.
Maybe "contain" is the wrong word...