We both thought we had it licked.  It was a while coming, but she kept feeling better throughout the day.  When she took a bath at 4 we even had thoughts of going out to dinner.  Finally she was feeling better.  But we decided to order fish and chips to bring  home and just eat out dinner here.  She was already to leave and I came down to work a little more in the office before our meal.  Then she calls me on the phone from the bathroom and says that it is all undone.  Darn!  It wasn't so bad that I had to go get the food.  What was bad was that she didn't make it all the way back.  Kind of like false labor or something like that.  Now we start all over again and stake conference tomorrow night is our new goal. Truth is, I haven't had what she has, but I had been a little off.  That was part of why I opted to eat at home.  I hope that whether I feel better or not I will feel like attending.  But the hope is squarely for her.  She deserves to be well.  Heck, she worked so hard today and we thought it was over.  But not yet, at least for another day.