Remember that episode of Gilligan’s Island where Mary Ann thought she ate a poisonous mushroom? In her dream, the Professor was her doctor and he told her she had a severe case of Roomis Igloomis.
That’s what I had today. Roomis Igloomis. No, I didn’t eat any poisonous mushrooms or any mushrooms at all. I just felt yucky all day long. My stomach was rumbling and squeaking. Well, you don’t want to hear the details. Trust me, I had Roomis Igloomis. At least, that’s what I’m calling it.
The professor sounded like he was doing a Cary Grant impression. lol Much younger followers of your blog probably don’t even know who the heck Cary Grant was. lol Yeah, I can relate to the squeaking stomach noises. Some of them can sound pretty weird, almost like something’s whining in there. lol
Yes, on all counts!!
maybe acid or stocked gas.?
Oh it was more than either of those…lol. I’m good this morning though. It happens once in awhile. No biggie.
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