"Ten, that should give me time to get up and get going." Ang would have cried, but to be honest, she didn't think she was out of danger yet.... "I'm sure you've noticed the gingernuts in the bedroom already. I have a feeling that some things are not going to be any different? Which I am not enjoying, but, hopefully it won't last much longer?"
She had been getting up earlier and earlier to get to the bathroom and back to bed, the gingernuts just were not helping as much as they had last time. But then again, she was only sick one day out of two or three this time, not every morning, and then only really until about half nine, after that she was fine.