That nasty little stomach bug found its way back to the pit of my belly a couple days ago and I’ve been trying to determine which muscle to flex in my abdomen to successfully squash him. Still no luck. He’s definitely getting weaker, though. That’s why I thought it’d be OK to go to volleyball practice tonight. After a quick pit stop before we started, I was able to play through the entire two hour practice without so much as a rumble. Now that I’m sitting down again I can tell that this bug isn’t very happy with my attempts to lead a normal life again. Hopefully tomorrow’s swing dance class will show him that we don’t take kindly to his type ’round these parts.