After all that vomiting, I decided to approach Thursday with caution.
Then I started feeling queasy again, so I skipped lunch.
My sister and I went to a tapas place for dinner and I jumped right back in with a glass of wine.
Then we ordered these plates:
I didn’t eat a lot of any one thing, and my stomach did “okay.”
I didn’t puke or anything else.
But I DID turn down a free beer, so you know I wasn’t completely recovered.