I’m supposed to be flying out to visit a good friend in Michigan tomorrow–but alas, I am sick! Can you believe the timing? The fever arrived yesterday evening, and against my better health judgment but not against a career judgment, I went out to dinner last night instead of staying home and resting.
Got home at midnight, and then woke up at 3am where I “expelled” dinner in all possible manner.
Still, I am determined to be well enough to fly tomorrow! My fever broke this morning, and I am sitting my butt in bed all day today.