Lucky is a barn find and someone giving you a free car. I have a flight on Sunday so it has been suggested that it was lucky that I caught the norovirus in time to get better.
There is nothing lucky about 9 hours of exploding from both ends. Boy, I’ve never been this intensely sick. I’ll spare the details but the flu I had a few years ago didn’t come with dehydration.
5+ out of the 10 at our Christmas gathering came down with it.
On an unrelated note, before I locked myself in a bathroom today, Bay area Craigslist is ripe with great stuff this week.