Well guys, I hate to report that an illness finally found it's way to catch up with me. The weekend was hell for me and I'm thankful it's all behind me now. I think it might have been something I ate because no one else seems to have been affected but then I'm left to wonder, what food would turn on me like that?! The only real culprit could have been..
..the #9.
Surprisingly I don't feel sick thinking about it. Probably because I love Jimmy John's so much that my mind is truly blocking it out or I have left over bread opioids making my brain extra happy. Or maybe because this isn't my usual order and my body is incredibly grateful that I don't have to debate about one of my favorite meals in the future. Either way I'm happy the whole ordeal is behind me.
Freaky sick.
Leia
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