Monday, March 18, 2019

T. M. I.

Last night I managed to catch a bit of food poison (from a chicken sandwich, I believe) and suddenly woke up at seven a.m. and proceeded to vomit like a fountain.

It's the second time in ten years I've caught a bug here, and I've basically been a zombie all day.

And I just did a full round of laundry over the weekend, natch.

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