The birthday curse is not over........
Um so I have a birthday curse and this year I was so dead set on breaking it....but alas yet again I have failed.
I have this stomach thing going on, and it is very bad.
So, Mike and I are sitting at this beautiful dinner on my bday. I'm wearing a new amazing outfit that looks just *mwah* on me that I bought that morning.
See the thing is with my stomach problem every time I eat I either get sick to my stomach or I am just violently nasous for a few hours. And whenever I eat I start running a fever (but we hadn't realized I did that yet) But I feel A-OK during the rest of the day
So as Mike and I are sitting at this tapas dinner spread that looks straight out of Food and Wine Magazine and I eat my first tapas (an avacado with lime juice and sea salt) and it starts to come up. I go to the bathroom...nothing happens. Go to the table...happens again... repeat, repeat, repeat.
Mike starts telling me I'm starting to look washed out. And then he feels my forehead and exclaims I'm burning up (this is the first time we found a fever taht corrosponded to my consuming food). I start crying. The waitress comes over (she was like the best waitress ever too!), and gets all uncomfortable and Mike explains what is happening. She feels my forehead, looks at Mike and mouths "Oh My God!"
So, we go home. And I get sad. Some fucking birthday. Two sips of a cocktail and an avacado...........
So, I got to eat NONE of my ultra expensive dinner (Mike enjoyed it though).
My birthday blows. ALL THE TIME.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Oh, and this stomach thing...happpening for a week and a half now. I think I am dying
I have this stomach thing going on, and it is very bad.
So, Mike and I are sitting at this beautiful dinner on my bday. I'm wearing a new amazing outfit that looks just *mwah* on me that I bought that morning.
See the thing is with my stomach problem every time I eat I either get sick to my stomach or I am just violently nasous for a few hours. And whenever I eat I start running a fever (but we hadn't realized I did that yet) But I feel A-OK during the rest of the day
So as Mike and I are sitting at this tapas dinner spread that looks straight out of Food and Wine Magazine and I eat my first tapas (an avacado with lime juice and sea salt) and it starts to come up. I go to the bathroom...nothing happens. Go to the table...happens again... repeat, repeat, repeat.
Mike starts telling me I'm starting to look washed out. And then he feels my forehead and exclaims I'm burning up (this is the first time we found a fever taht corrosponded to my consuming food). I start crying. The waitress comes over (she was like the best waitress ever too!), and gets all uncomfortable and Mike explains what is happening. She feels my forehead, looks at Mike and mouths "Oh My God!"
So, we go home. And I get sad. Some fucking birthday. Two sips of a cocktail and an avacado...........
So, I got to eat NONE of my ultra expensive dinner (Mike enjoyed it though).
My birthday blows. ALL THE TIME.
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Oh, and this stomach thing...happpening for a week and a half now. I think I am dying