So... got back in the States last night after a week in India and a week in Mexico, where my coworkers were in total awe and disgust as I accidentally crunched on ice, "Lina, you don't know if that's been filtered! You're going to get sick!"
After I downed some candy purchased from a street vendor, "Lina, don't come to me if you have a stomachache later." On and on, I heard warnings and gasps.
Well, today, and I hate to be so graphic, I had a mild case of, um, digestive problems...
The last thing I ate? A tuna melt at the Washington Dulles airport, in the good ol' US of A.
I should add that it's my favorite treat at Dulles, and it was quite delicious at the time...
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