I should've taken my bottle of Tylenol. David gave me some about mid day, but by the time I got to our dinner last night, I think it wore off.
Despite being sick, I was very glad I went and very glad I stayed all day. I wouldn't trade last night's dinner for getting to come back today. I'm still geeking out about the fact that I ate right next to Jim. (I hope he doesn't think I'm weird and I hope he doesn't get sick because of me.) Didn't get much of a chance to talk to his wife, but she was really nice.