I think that Lord Antharg, the Dark Horseman of Plague, has had me in his sights for the past 2 weeks.

I had to make a trip to the US for business and, with absolute precision, the night before leaving I was struck down with the worst case of food-poisoning I can ever remember. I'm not quite certain whether it was the suspiciously tasty habanero sauce, or a disturbingly juicy cevapcic sausage that acted as the delivery system into my lower gastro-intestinal tract, but my new bacterial...