I woke up Sunday morning with a headache and a runny nose. So, I did the responsible thing and resolved to take very good care of myself. I took medicine, sucked down several cans of chicken-noodle soup, drank gallons of orange juice, and slept a lot. The next morning, I woke up to the startling realization that a) I was still sick and b) I had absolutely no back-up plan in place.
I had a phone meeting scheduled for 11am and two articles due.
I was, technically speaking, kind of screwed.
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