Food poisoning.

I don't recommend it.

And so someone at work today says: "Never order seafood on a Sunday here Angela." Apparently I did not know that all Nashville's seafood is delivered fresh on Mondays. And so Sunday night..........calamari happened. It seemed like such a great idea at the time, but now 13 hours after I first woke up with the most awful stomach pains and other stuff I'm still feeling like shit. Better. But shit.

And I still feel terrible that I was sick the last night of our weekend S.

Hopefully I'll wake up feeling like a champion tomorrow.

I swear it must of been karma biting me in the ass for killing that poor fish.

:(