Butterballs and other gross things

Last was no pleasure. I somehow got food poisoning again. Nobody else in the house seemed to go it even though we ate all the same stuff. I curbed off the worst of it and avoided something really bad by puking up really early, but still I was in discomfort all night not being able to do anything but sit in front of the television.

The only thing I can think of that I ate that nobody else ate was a sugar cookie, but that seems a little out there.

But it got pretty bad, I was completely rugged up at one stage and layered in blankets yet I was freezing. I think puking really helped. Better out then in under these extra-ordinary circumstances.