O. happily ate his turkey sandwich and carrots in the Amtrak seat just across the aisle but I was still roiling from a stomach virus, wow it was hard. But I didn’t want to go with so little food that I got completely addled and lost the guy. So I got the cheese and cracker tray and ate it really slowly, at least some of it. Nausea is its own horrible animal, no?
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