Last night, I gave it to Willow and we ate Mexican. I at least tried to find the new restaurant north of Saltillo, but couldn't so we went back to our regular haunts. As usual, Willow didn't finish her meal, so I did. And I didn't get a salad, I got a chimmie. I had been so great all day, why did I give up then?
Well, I've paid for it. My tummy has hurt all night. And it still does! Maybe I shouldn't eat big meals at night. Maybe I shouldn't eat at night. Maybe I shouldn't eat. Yeah, that's it!
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