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.
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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
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Yes, on all counts!!
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maybe acid or stocked gas.?
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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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Would you take a little of your time to read my latest post please ?
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