As you may or may not have noticed, I haven't been online much these past few days. This is because I ate a sandwich on the train coming home from J's parents and this seemingly innocent Bacon & Chicken sandwich gave me food poisoning.
I spent Monday saying hello to Sunday's breakfast, lunch and dinner and Tuesday consisted of laying very still and hoping that the two bananas and one piece of bread I ate that day would not be making a second coming. Today I'm feeling mostly human and so far everything has stayed put. My stomach still isn't best friends with me, but I feel heaps better now that I did before.

The moral of this story?
Don't buy sandwiches off the catering trolley on the train if you know what's good for you!

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