Dinner: Some kind of "Italian" top-of-the-stove item that featured
- mystery meat (might have been chicken)
- noodles
- tomato sauce and with that:
After going to bed, I kept waking up with a mouth full of stomach juices. I would have felt better had I stuck a finger down my throat but I was willing to:
- give in to the tyranny of my stomach
- piss off my wife by suggesting she had made a bad dinner selection.
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