Had a slight blip yesterday with a sudden onset of (luckily) short lived food poisoning, stomach flu. It reminded me of that scene from Two Weeks Notice when Sandra Bullock was stuck in traffic and needed a restroom badly. I wasn't quite that bad, got off at the first exit, found a gas station/store and I'll say this: my timing was impeccable as if there had been someone in the restroom and I had to wait, it would not have been a pretty site. Thought all might be fine, but it repeated itself about an hour later and that was the end of it. No fun when you're driving. My advice: when you first feel those twinges, take them seriously!
So now I'm headed toward my client for the day. Big snowstorm scheduled for my return so I will have something to worry about. The sane part of me says I can just stop anywhere at a hotel and I can do just as much work there as I can at home. Oh well.