It all started on Wednesday morning when I threw up for the first time in, oh, 20 years. I just don’t throw up and avoid it at all costs, so the whole thing was pretty awful. Whatever was in my body really wanted to get out! I actually felt a bit better after that, but, unfortunately, things progressed. The nausea continued and then I developed a fever, prickly skin, aches and pains, cold sweats… all of that fun stuff. Long story short, I left Minneapolis (I was visiting General Mills) on an earlier flight (the folks at GM are the nicest), slept for 16 hours, and then laid on the couch for most of the day yesterday. I eventually had some chicken soup and green juice around dinnertime, so I *think* things are moving in the right direction. Being sick is the worst.