Death according to Lazarus...

I went out to dinner with girlfriends tonight (now yesterday), I ordered a steak. Red meat has never been a friend of mine ( I was a vegetarian for 13 years). Needless to say my tummy is not happy with me right now and I only ate half of the steak. It was good though. With every bite I knew I'd be paying for it later. So here it is 2:30 am ( I haven't been sleeping any way) and my stomach hates me. I always resist when my body wants me to vomit food. I hate it. To the point I am in pain and crying,,,note to self, next time get the chicken.