So I figured out last night that beef is still largely indigestible for me. Good god, the agony I was in. X_X (And I've had other stomach pain too, because I've been stressed out of my mind from my mom. SHE'S so stressed and bitchy this past week that she screams at everything, including me, when home, screams at me through dinner, makes me feel bad for not knowing how to make every single dish or make it EXACTLY the way she does it, etc. So instead of hunger pangs/an appetite at dinner, now I just get a "oooh, I don't feel so good" sensation in my stomach. Making eating realllly difficult.
Originally Posted by Moofingham
There is a vibe here that says "We're in this together! Through thick and thin fabric! Through cold water washes and burning hot irons! Though we might super glue ourselves to our projects, cut holes/gashes/oh-god-mom's-gonna-kill-me into the dining room table, we will stand strong together. Unless there is a 75% off sale at the Fabric store. Then you're on your own. And get the hell out of my way." <3