Blech!

As the result of eating an absolutely scrumptious chicken salad sandwich at a new, at least new to us, restaurant...I spent eight hours last night in my bathroom. I will save you from the specifics because food poisoning is not a pretty sight. Today I feel, well...I feel like this old wet dishcloth. The toxins are still with me, hiding out in my body's tissues. So if I'm slow to answer your comments, you'll understand.