I Paid For The Privilege.....

My stepmother and I went to eat a local Mexican eatery last night......Oh God am I sick this morning. I feel as if someone has put one of those aliens in my stomach and it has matured and is trying to get out. Not sure whether it was the food or something that was on the way and I was just unaware. Whatever it is though, I can tell you that I want it to go away. Someone come over here and make it go away. It won't listen to me...maybe it will listen to you. And, the funny thing is I paid for our meal....Yes, I paid for the privilege of feeling like this. Guess that will learn me.