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   Monday, November 26, 2007

   YUMMY, YUMMY, YUMMY, I'VE GOT HATE IN MY TUMMY

Did you laugh at that headline? I hope so, 'cause it's all I've got.
I've been sick for two days now with a, shall we say, delicate stomach.
On Saturday, after the Ben Lee concert, I went to a party that involved lovely people, freeflowing wine, a couple tequila shots and some gorgeous pan-fried garlic butter shrimp.

Too bad I was violently ill mere hours later. How embarrassing. It just hasn't been my party weekend, has it?

It's easy to blame the tequila but, after two days of gut pain, I think the shrimp is a more likely suspect. When I think of the (thankfully) few times I've been sick like that (notably that horrible incident in LA just before Josh's wedding), shrimp was often involved. I think I may have to give it up.

I had dinner with Ed tonight, still in town before he heads back to Wales next weekend, and even though I ate a careful chicken sandwich, I felt pained and nauseous immediately afterward and had to cut our time out short. This really sucks.

Why must something so delicious be so deadly???

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