I got food poisoning on Monday. Let me try to explain the joy of lying on a cold bathroom floor for four hours, until you're finally dragged off to the emergency room and stuck with needles. Then you get to spend hours in an icy, semi-private room.
It wasn't the best time of my life.
So forgive my not writing earlier. I'm not up to writing much today, though I'm considerably better.
I will write tomorrow.
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Get well.
And was it fish?
Daniel, Thanks. No - it appears to be icecream, believe it or not. Bleah. I can't think of banana splits the same way any more.
I remember laying in bed about ten years ago with a severe case of food poisoning not even able to reach the phone. As I closed my eyes thinking I was dying, I just hoped that someone would find me before I started smelling too bad. It's a horrible experience and I'm glad someone was around to get you some help.
Get well soon.
I usually just get the squirts.
What brand ice cream was it? Ill remember to avoid it for a week or so, in case the ice cream becomes the next spinach or peanut butter....
Lazy, I actually don't know which one. I had a Steak n' Shake vanilla milkshake earlier that day, then a banana split from Dairy Queen that night. :(
Ed, I was VERY lucky. Pov came to my rescue and dragged me to the hospital.
ouch, hope you feel better, i was part of the chi chi's brouhaha.
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