The Flu? Really?

Ok, sooooo the weekend was spent with sick people. I am so hoping they have not shared with me.  The hubby has been fighting a bad head cold for awhile.  My baby, woke Saturday morning, to pay hommage to the porcelain God.  Poor girl.  I personally hate to vomit.  Just nasty bad. Then of course there are the "dry heaves".  There is no better way to describe that whole ordeal other then just that, DRY HEAVES.  YUCK and YIKES!! I would rather have the flu then see my baby suffer with it, and I truly hate to vomit, as I mentioned.
But really, it is September.  We are still having 80 plus degree days, although it is feeling "fallish". The whole year's has been messed up really.  Is this still blameable on El Nino? We had a lonnnnnnggggg wettttt spring, that seemed to never relinquish to summer. Then summer hit in late August with a vengence.  Isn't the flu bug supposed to wait until December or January to strike?  Oh well, whadya do? Today is our first volleyball game of the season.  Emilina went to school but just not up to par. She has to be there for the team.  SO, hope she makes it through the day and through the game. 
Monday work has been the pitts too.  Cranky!! The shop equipment I secured Friday but couldn't get to was only 1/2 there today, One piece had to be picked up at the warehouse, but it wouldn't be open until noon. Don't you just love Sears? Then of course the gas gauge started beeping on the hubby's truck so I had to secure fuel.  Regular? or super? Grrrr.... I guess I hope Tuesday is better, and the flu bug only visits one of us this time.