barfing noodles, yummmmm.

yes, last night was exciting.

I spent it barfing up noodles and acidic half digested chunks of pineapple.


I don't know what made me sick...I think it was the street noodles. They were yummy when I ate them, cheap, covered in spicy shrimp paste and shredded cucumbers, but they sat in my stomach for about 8 hours before I heaved them up at around 1am.


Last night felt reminiscent of India. It's funny that I know connect barfing with India.
I remember once a long time ago it seems, I was afraid to barf. I would cry and try to stop myself from it happening, but India has taught me that the quickest way to feel better is just to let it all out.


I've also decided that I need to chew my noodles better because last night they came up whole and long, just how I had swallowed them. In my barfing experiences I have to conclude that that hardest thing to throw up is undigested noodles.


I thought about taking a picture last night to put on my blog today,
but decided it wouldn't be appreciated.


feeling better, staying away from street noodles,

Mandy