That's how I feel.
I either have to drink more often, or quit outright, because my body doesn't deal well with it at all :/
Weird dreams last night too... partially inspired by nausea. I woke up when I was on the verge of heaving in a dream, and made it to the bathroom in time to spend some time praying to the porcelain gods for a while. Twice.
I had a dream I was driving around with my girlfriend, and we were tired and needed to stop. We pulled up to a friend's house (back in Calgary, nowhere near where were were driving, which was in the US somewhere). We were sitting in the kitchen, and I was dishing out a bowl of Ice Cream for her, and she just looked at me all funny and puked all over her ice cream. I took her to the bathroom, and went back upstairs to clean up the mess - my father and stepmom had already done it, and I had to explain why I left pukey Ice Cream in the table. All of a sudden I felt sick.
I woke up, and that was the first incident.
The second dream had something to do with a car...
After my nausea finally passed, I went to a butcher shop and got some chicken boobs (I asked for boneless skin-on, because they cook up so much better, but the guy thought I'd asked for boneless skin-off. I was pretty bitchy, but I didn't make a big deal of it), then to the superstore to pick up some potatoes, some dill, some strawberries, some cool whip, some broccoli, and some partially cooked dinner rolls... and came home to christen the new barbeque.
BBQ Chicken, seasoned with Dill, Seasoning salt, and Montreal Steak Spice... diced potato and broccoli, will Dill, Butter, and Processed cheese slices, wrapped in tinfoil and left on the top rack of the BBQ for 30 minutes, some green salad with fresh cherry tomatoes, fresh dinner rolls, and a pile of strawberries next to a pile of cool whip on a plate for dessert.
Not only did it feel great to smell food and eat without feeling nauseous, but it was an amazing meal too
I learned to cook at a very early age (I was making my own meals long before I could reach the top of the stove without assistance), I've cooked professionally, but I rarely cook at home, so I guess the fact that not only does my cooking normally taste good surprise people, but also that I have an excellent sense of timing with the food, so I start cooking, and everything's ready at the same time.
The BBQ rocks, the food was amazing, and I feel like shit.
I either have to drink more often, or quit outright, because my body doesn't deal well with it at all :/
Weird dreams last night too... partially inspired by nausea. I woke up when I was on the verge of heaving in a dream, and made it to the bathroom in time to spend some time praying to the porcelain gods for a while. Twice.
I had a dream I was driving around with my girlfriend, and we were tired and needed to stop. We pulled up to a friend's house (back in Calgary, nowhere near where were were driving, which was in the US somewhere). We were sitting in the kitchen, and I was dishing out a bowl of Ice Cream for her, and she just looked at me all funny and puked all over her ice cream. I took her to the bathroom, and went back upstairs to clean up the mess - my father and stepmom had already done it, and I had to explain why I left pukey Ice Cream in the table. All of a sudden I felt sick.
I woke up, and that was the first incident.
The second dream had something to do with a car...
After my nausea finally passed, I went to a butcher shop and got some chicken boobs (I asked for boneless skin-on, because they cook up so much better, but the guy thought I'd asked for boneless skin-off. I was pretty bitchy, but I didn't make a big deal of it), then to the superstore to pick up some potatoes, some dill, some strawberries, some cool whip, some broccoli, and some partially cooked dinner rolls... and came home to christen the new barbeque.
BBQ Chicken, seasoned with Dill, Seasoning salt, and Montreal Steak Spice... diced potato and broccoli, will Dill, Butter, and Processed cheese slices, wrapped in tinfoil and left on the top rack of the BBQ for 30 minutes, some green salad with fresh cherry tomatoes, fresh dinner rolls, and a pile of strawberries next to a pile of cool whip on a plate for dessert.
Not only did it feel great to smell food and eat without feeling nauseous, but it was an amazing meal too
I learned to cook at a very early age (I was making my own meals long before I could reach the top of the stove without assistance), I've cooked professionally, but I rarely cook at home, so I guess the fact that not only does my cooking normally taste good surprise people, but also that I have an excellent sense of timing with the food, so I start cooking, and everything's ready at the same time.
The BBQ rocks, the food was amazing, and I feel like shit.
cuteshutterbug:
You just made me so hungery.