20 weeks and the flu hits

We chose a pediatrician (or should I say I chose) and decided to introduce him to Joe. We went to dinner with the new doctor and his wife on Saturday night for a really tastey steak!!! mmmmm!!! I got home and was stuffed to the gills -- off to bed I went for an uneventful night of sleep, right? WRONG -- I felt terrible all night. I woke up Sunday morning to violently throw up everything I had eaten the night before. I had no energy and felt as though someone had sucked the life out of me. I slept the entire day hoping to feel better come Monday, which I did.