What a night!
May. 16th, 2008 08:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jcfialaSo, I make my way home the way I do these days (bus, car, door, hug), and my beautiful wife Tammy got us a pizza - what the Papa Murphy folks call 'Perfect Pizza'. It's half pepperoni and half hawaiian, and given that I can't stand pineapple on a pizza but Tammy loves it, it's pretty much perfect for us. It's even baked already, so we cut it and happily munch as we settle in for an evening's light entertainment.
Which was all well and good until Tammy started complaining of feeling dizzy. Which lead to nausea... which lead to, well, a lot of throwing up in trash baskets, and gentle support. There's not much more you can do for a girl who's throwing up other than supporting her and giving her Kleenex when she's done, you know? It was really very worrisome for a while, but finally she emptied her stomach and fell into an exhausted sleep.
This morning she was fine. I dunno, I'm guessing some sort of food poisoning from the ham, as I don't generally expect that sort of reaction to pineapple. I never felt a thing, so... *shrug*. But she's better now.
Which was all well and good until Tammy started complaining of feeling dizzy. Which lead to nausea... which lead to, well, a lot of throwing up in trash baskets, and gentle support. There's not much more you can do for a girl who's throwing up other than supporting her and giving her Kleenex when she's done, you know? It was really very worrisome for a while, but finally she emptied her stomach and fell into an exhausted sleep.
This morning she was fine. I dunno, I'm guessing some sort of food poisoning from the ham, as I don't generally expect that sort of reaction to pineapple. I never felt a thing, so... *shrug*. But she's better now.
