You know when you eat something you don't like? And you know as soon as you eat it not only do you not like it because it tastes ranks but you also hate it because your tummy immediately starts to protest? That happened to me today. With Gargonzola. It's rank. My stomach confirms it's rank. I'm off to bed to moan quietly. Oh. My. Days.

(On the upside - I got magnetic gels today. They are actually amazing)