Yesterday, I spent the day at Eldora Mountain with my husband. We jokingly call our Tuesday ski days our "weekly business meetings" because he is my business partner, but this is really just to make us feel less guilty about spending the day negotiating moguls in the sunshine while our daughter is at school. About midday, while stopped for a snack at the top of the mountain, we both took a minute to check our email and I noticed a familiar sensation in the pit of my stomach -