The stomach flu is never fun.
Getting it for the third time in four months, while pregnant, on the very day of a big event at church that you've been pouring all your energy into for a month...
Seems unfair, doesn't it?
It really does seem to be Murphy's Law. Jonathan came down with it on Thursday morning. My comment at the time was "I sure hope I don't get it. But if I do, I'll probably get it on Sunday."
Next time maybe I shouldn't say anything! :)