Yesterday, we went out to that Chinese place again....yes, twice in the same week. Anyway, I only had white rice and vegetable dishes (there's a smorgasbord of choices for their lunchtime crowd) and water. I had just finished my meal, sipping on my 3rd or 4th glass of water, and I felt like I was going to be ill.
I let Miles and Jason carry on their conversation for a length of time while I tried to get a grip. Then Miles glanced over at me; he just knew. So, I admitted that I would much enjoy it if we could leave the premises...like, pronto. This is the restaurant this is situated in the parking-space-poor section of downtown Wilmington, so the walk back to the car was torture, but I held it together, focusing on baby main coon kittens instead.
Jason speculates that perhaps the vegetables were undercooked. :-D