Yeah, it got me. Not Howard Stern's infamous Retarded Flu, just THE FLU. Doctor's orders: rest and fluids. It always happens the week before a race. Not to give you TMI, but I've struggled with nausea, diarrhea, low-grade fevers and fatigue now for almost a week. Now my closing is postponed . . . again.
And just when I was getting ahead. Poopysticks.
Well, I'm back on it this afternoon. We'll see how it feels!