Something I ate yesterday really, really, really did not agree with me. I don’t know if it was the Mexican or the Italian, but it hates me now whatever it was.
I’ve been in the WC all morning, and was really worried about that last five minutes of my morning commute, which ended with me dashing into my office, dumping my things on the corner of my desk, and immediately duck-walking across the hall to the unisex.
And yes, I do realize that’s more than you want to know. But this is the Internet, after all: totally uncensored, innit?
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More than I wanted to know was when my older sister ran past my bedroom door a few years ago, hair all crazy, clutching her breasts, and roaring “It’s comin’ out both ends!” as she dove into the bathroom.
This sounded discrete compared to the sight of that (which since then has managed to etch itself into my brain’s core).
It’s better now. The problem. It’s over.
ooohh,, poor Mush. I hope you are feeling better now. Your post gave me a hint of my today’s post. I shall post it later. Thankee! Have a good day. Don’t eat anything spciy until your tummy says it’s all good. 🙂