One of the saving graces of today is that we're getting a wonderful sea breeze in from the coast. This means that even though I feel like crap, I can still drag the canvas chair out onto the deck and watch the sunset and smell the nice breeze.
A glass of water, a tablet of Immodium, and thou. (Only the 'thou' in this case turns out to be the cat, who is desperately trying to dig through the screen door and be outside as well.)
Still, worse things happen at sea.