Getting food poisoning is akin to disappearing off the face of the planet.

It's true. For however long you're indisposed due to nausea or puking, you can't talk, walk, see... really, you can't do anything really. You're stuck in one place, immobile, waiting for the sick to pass.

That was my evening yesterday.

I shall never again eat beans. I mean, it's not like I like them on a good day, but after getting sick on them, I just don't see how I can ever trust them again. And, silly me, I've gotten sick off of beans in the past. The third-last time I threw up? Beans.

I never learn.

And now, I have to email my good friend Marie and apologize why I was indisposed last night.

*sigh*

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