Unsettled

An unsettled stomach and restless sleep made it easy to decide to skip this morning's ride. I don't know if it was the undercooked chicken at lunch or the (very) leftover gumbo at dinner that did it, but things are still not quite right. The workday was just as unsettled, culminating in a cell phone call received en route to a meeting on the uptown campus telling me that the meeting had been cancelled after it had already been rescheduled once today. I guess it's time to throw my hands up and surrender, after all, tomorrow will be another day!