On a visit to my grandmothers when I was a kid, I stuffed myself full of "Mint Slice" biscuits. I just ate them because they were there and somewhat of a treat. I never liked them but tried to convince myself that I should by eating the entire packet. Then I vomited. A lot. That was probably about 22 years ago, and to this day I still cant eat them. Actually, I cant even walk past them in the biscuit aisle without feeling a little queasy. What is the point of this long, boring story? Well, I havent had a coffee for five weeks. I never think about it, I never crave it, and I dont miss it. My concern is that I slowly overdosed myself over the years and somehow reached my limit. This makes me very sad :-[
Has anyone else experienced this?
Has anyone else experienced this?
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