Now that Susan's free of the constraints of NaBloPoMo she'd like to jump right in and tell you about the gurgling misery that has become her stomach.
A week of takeout punctuated by wedding food at one end, bridal shower food at the other and Thanksgiving in the middle along with two batches of homemade pumpkin seed candy really f*cked her up. Seeds and nuts are like plutonium to Susan's digestive ability.
Get her some vegetables stat.
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3 comments:
My stomach hears your stomach. Stress always hits my stomach, I need my Mylanta! Which they freakin' recalled a year ago and Johnson and Johnson can't get their mess cleaned up and get it back on the shelves! I hope Susan's stomach begins to behave quickly. And it might just be a Happy December, Susan posted the first day :)
Yours in fiber, Susan! Nice job with NaBloPoMo.
Pear juice, a big glass before bed, helps me.
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