eating….you have got to eat….

I got a case of food poisoning at the Asian buffet yesterday.

That’s kind of a bummer to have to go out to the porta potty after midnight….because you can’t avoid going out to the porta potty after midnight….because it’s an EMERGENCY….

It was a full moon, though, so that was kind of cool.

I ended up laying in the gravel driveway in a cold sweat for about 15 minutes or so….

The cat found me and rubbed up against me, concerned, until I rallied when it felt like the sweating had stopped, and dragged myself back to bed.

I don’t know how many trips I took out there last night….but, while we’re waiting for the septic system to be repaired, I’m thankful that we have alternatives to digging a hole in the woods.

That’s not an approved part of the “Father’s Day Experience”… know? Eating someplace that makes you sick is not a pleasant experience.

We do better when we cook at home.

I feel a lot safer when Jenny and I are preparing our food.

About Peter Rorvig

I'm a non-practicing artist, a mailman, a husband, a father...not listed in order of importance. I believe that things can always get better....and that things are usually better than we think.

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