Yesenia & I planned to go bowling earlier this evening. This would be at the Lucky Strikes, at Da Mall. However, Yesenia doesn't much like the food there, so we opted instead to eat at a place just down the - uh, hall? - from Lucky Strikes, called Cheeseburger/Cheeseburger.
Which is odd, when you consider that the main reason Yesenia doesn't like the food at Lucky Strikes is that they have no vegetarian dishes. But Cheeseburger/Cheeseburger at least offers a grilled portobello sandwich, and so we went there.
And I made the mistake of allowing my recent diet and exercise regimen to go to my head, and had a cheeseburger, fries, rings and a huge chocolate malt.
Needless to say, the waves of nausea started before we even left the table, and rather than bowl, we hightailed it out of there so that I could be ill in the comfort of my own home.
But I'm fine, now. Apparently, I can't eat like a 12 year old anymore. Really, I wonder if I ever could?