So Saturday was arguably the worst day of my life thusfar.
At the risk of sharing too much information, I woke up throwing up at 7 am.
My immediate thought was food poisoning and I hoped it would pass by the time I had to go to work at 10 am.
It didn’t. I kept throwing up. A lot.
I spent the rest of the day throwing up approximately twice an hour for the rest of the day and becoming really well acquainted with my bathroom floor until I landed myself in Urgent Care at Our Lady of the Lake where they shot me up full of drugs and made me wait for them to seep in.
|If only paleo was this easy.|