Revenge of the Vegi

I picked up a nasty stowaway on the vegan train. Not quite full blown food poisoning, but enough to make me lose 2 days of work the past 5 days and feel like a shrinking Hollywood starlet. It seems to have set up camp and is taking great humor in watching me suffer. I haven't been able to even look at a vegetable and the thought of a salad makes my stomach curdle. My happy cows never inflicted such GI chaos no matter how deliciously rare they were. Hell may be heating up again. Sorry Denny. :)