Ok, let me give you a brief history of myself...
I have a very very sensitive tummy - it takes very little to make me barf - various sounds, smells and sights have been known to send me running from the room with eyes watering, hand covering mouth hair flying behind me...
I've hurled because of movies, cartoons, co-workers messing with me for their own sick enjoyment, ect.
The smell/sight of mac & cheese causes instant bouts of nausea... it has since I was a little kid, and therefore it is my least favorite food in the universe, always has been, always will be.
Just writing this blog is taking immense self control on my part, as talking about it is making me a little woozy.
Imagine my horror to wake up to the sounds of said activity going on repeatedly at high volume at 3am Monday morning. I wanted to cry - seriously! It was like a nightmare wrapped in a French farce... me trying not to be sick and needing to go downstairs to check on my niece and not knowing if I could make it because every time she heaved I broke out in a cold sweat and cringed and worried about falling and harming myself...
That's just a little get to know me,
love me.
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