Last night I made dinner. I made spaghetti.
Everyone loved it; my Dad ate two whole servings of it — and that is a whole lot for him.
My Mom loved it, my aunt loved it.
I even liked myself; I do pride myself in being a very good cook.
My stomach? Not so much…..
Let’s just say, that I spent an unusual amount of time in the loo last night.
So, I suffereth once again. 🙁
I will be posting, maybe not writing novels. But I’ll be trying to keep up. I will most likely post links from the iPod. (Thank You, Steve Jobs)
I would go a find out what is happening in my tummy; but I have no health insurance. (I have, for the record stated this many times….) I think I’m just a little touchy, when it comes to spicy foods, and I did eat a good of that this past week.
So, if you into the deity and happen to believe in such stuff; pray for me. If not, good thoughts work too.