Now technically I don't have enough proof but... I'm pretty sure this came from the BBQ place we tried recently.
The meal was kinda "meh" to begin with. I ordered 2 meats - pulled pork and mutton. i ate the pork and the fries that came with it but only ate a little of the mutton. the pork was kinda meh and the mutton was salty.
but my desire to eat more suddenly vanished so I decided to save the mutton for later and we went to DQ for blizzards. Surprisingly... I couldn't finish my blizzard either. Same sudden loss of appetite.
We ate other fast food the next day - some fried fish and sides that we shared. So we pretty much ate the same thing. Except the hushpuppies. he hates those.
but sunday afternoon/evening ... we finished leftover roast - both ate it - and i ate my mutton.
My stomach felt weird - kinda like I was hungry, so I had a PB&J and... later that evening I realized I just felt sick. I thought it was a migraine so I took some pills for it and tried to sleep.
suddenly around midnight I realized it wasn't working and I ran to the bathroom to be sick. then I went back to bed, figuring I was done - as soon as I throw up my migraines vanish although it's NOT my preferred method for getting rid of them.
Oh how wrong I was. It wasn't over. This wasn't a migraine-throw up. It was my body trying to rid itself of something. I won't get into the icky details cos they were pretty gross but... in a nutshell I was (almost violently) sick until I had nothing left. I even managed to bruise my chest on the toilet.
We're pretty sure it's the mutton that did it - cos it was the only thing I ate that day that my BF didn't have. Well other than the PB&J but I'm pretty sure it wasn't that. I'm not going to bother talking to the restaurant. We're just not going back. They weren't that impressive to begin with.
But yeah that sucked. I haven't been THAT sick in a long time. Other than walking the dog, I pretty much went *nowhere* until Thursday. In fact on Wednesday I ran into one of the maintenance men while I was walking the dog... my "Hi" sounded so rough he asked if I was sick...
yeah. i threw up so much sunday night/monday morning that my vocal cords had taken a beating. It was a week before I could sing along with my CD to Les Miz without losing my voice.
so um yay. from now on we're sticking to other restaurants.
The meal was kinda "meh" to begin with. I ordered 2 meats - pulled pork and mutton. i ate the pork and the fries that came with it but only ate a little of the mutton. the pork was kinda meh and the mutton was salty.
but my desire to eat more suddenly vanished so I decided to save the mutton for later and we went to DQ for blizzards. Surprisingly... I couldn't finish my blizzard either. Same sudden loss of appetite.
We ate other fast food the next day - some fried fish and sides that we shared. So we pretty much ate the same thing. Except the hushpuppies. he hates those.
but sunday afternoon/evening ... we finished leftover roast - both ate it - and i ate my mutton.
My stomach felt weird - kinda like I was hungry, so I had a PB&J and... later that evening I realized I just felt sick. I thought it was a migraine so I took some pills for it and tried to sleep.
suddenly around midnight I realized it wasn't working and I ran to the bathroom to be sick. then I went back to bed, figuring I was done - as soon as I throw up my migraines vanish although it's NOT my preferred method for getting rid of them.
Oh how wrong I was. It wasn't over. This wasn't a migraine-throw up. It was my body trying to rid itself of something. I won't get into the icky details cos they were pretty gross but... in a nutshell I was (almost violently) sick until I had nothing left. I even managed to bruise my chest on the toilet.
We're pretty sure it's the mutton that did it - cos it was the only thing I ate that day that my BF didn't have. Well other than the PB&J but I'm pretty sure it wasn't that. I'm not going to bother talking to the restaurant. We're just not going back. They weren't that impressive to begin with.
But yeah that sucked. I haven't been THAT sick in a long time. Other than walking the dog, I pretty much went *nowhere* until Thursday. In fact on Wednesday I ran into one of the maintenance men while I was walking the dog... my "Hi" sounded so rough he asked if I was sick...
yeah. i threw up so much sunday night/monday morning that my vocal cords had taken a beating. It was a week before I could sing along with my CD to Les Miz without losing my voice.
so um yay. from now on we're sticking to other restaurants.
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