Insult to injury
So we’re both getting over weeklong colds, and we’re both feeling pretty decent, so we go to our favorite Thai place for dinner.
And wake up with what appears to be mild food poisoning.
This is just cruel and unfair. Sure, if the G-7 can’t get its act together, a little food poisoning will be a drop in the bucket (so to speak). I get that. Leave me to my tiny individual misery, please.