It's hard to separate the ugh, as you so aptly put it, from the ick. Getting the flu and then walking in on your offspring and your confidant in flagrante delicto is Beyond All Reasonable Expectations of What a Bad Day Is Allowed to Be.
And let's figure out how you're going to move past this. Let's say they were doing the naughty nudie. And let's say that in addition to not sleeping, they were also not watching Orange Is the New Black, not folding laundry, and not playing Stratego. Come on! You people have to be making this stuff up.
