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I'm regretting that salad I had last night.
Woke up this morning to take J to the store and felt ... off. My stomach hurt. I went to the bathroom with no real result, and went again at the store.
I felt like all I really needed to do was have a big BM and everything would be okay. But that didn't happen. Instead, all I managed to produce was rabbit pellets.
I was going to get the brakes on my car looked at today, but that's not going to happen. I'm still having some stomach issues and don't want to leave the proximity of a toilet until I'm sure they've passed.
I'm thinking it was the mozarella cheese in the salad. I don't eat a lot of dairy, so I might have developed a sensitivity to it. Or maybe it was the raspberry vinaigrette. Or maybe it was just too much roughage.
I don't know, but I'm still waiting on that big BM so I can get out and get on with my damn day.
Woke up this morning to take J to the store and felt ... off. My stomach hurt. I went to the bathroom with no real result, and went again at the store.
I felt like all I really needed to do was have a big BM and everything would be okay. But that didn't happen. Instead, all I managed to produce was rabbit pellets.
I was going to get the brakes on my car looked at today, but that's not going to happen. I'm still having some stomach issues and don't want to leave the proximity of a toilet until I'm sure they've passed.
I'm thinking it was the mozarella cheese in the salad. I don't eat a lot of dairy, so I might have developed a sensitivity to it. Or maybe it was the raspberry vinaigrette. Or maybe it was just too much roughage.
I don't know, but I'm still waiting on that big BM so I can get out and get on with my damn day.
