To Cicily and the rest of you:  my wife is not doing much better.  We had hopes that she was making progress, but today did not end up being a good day for her.  Last  night when I went upstairs after finishing in the office she asked me to go to the store and buy her Gatorade and bananas!  We thought for a brief moment that that would start her on the road to recovery, but then Thursday happened and the progress stopped.  I went to Hillcrest High School tonight to watch Cortney and her team play volleyball and on the way  home I received the following text:  "How is the game going?  I am spending 2 much time in bathroom."  I arrived home moments later to announce that 'they' had won in a 3-0 shut out and that Cortney had played well, and had had fun.  Being out enjoying that outing took me out of any kind of a working game plan and even though I did have work that I could have done, I was done for the day.  Watched a little t v and now my day is over.  Life will go on and I have plenty of work for tomorrow, but my real concern is having my wife get better.  This has gone on way too long and I know that she is soo tired of it all.  I will continue to 'pamper' her (her word), but mostly I just leave her to sipping Gatorade and trying to sleep her way through.  Hopefully one more night and she will finally start feeling better.  If not we will figure out something to do for her.  We are both looking forward to when we will both be back to normal (whatever that is).