I wasn't sure, but it seemed like the chicken I made for supper this evening had an odd smell to it. I was somewhat glad that the boys didn't eat any, because they had to rush out the door for a possible sleepover before the baked entree was ready.
I don't think I had any myself until after getting home from soccer.
My stomach feels like it is on the edge of a violent regurgitation.
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