I did not clean anything yesterday.

I also learned that I really can’t tolerate McDonald’s food.

I used to eat there a lot when I was younger. A few years ago, I started training for a very physical job, and I stopped eating a lot of fast food. I mostly just cooked at home. One night, after an intense round of training, I was driving home and starving, so I went through a McDonald’s drive-through because they were the only restaurant open.

I threw up all of that food.

Since then, I have not wanted to have anything to do with McDonald’s.

The smell of the food from McDonald’s alone is enough to make me feel ill. About two years ago, my youngest wanted to go there, so I ordered a salad, and even that gave me an upset stomach.

So last night, my youngest, again, really wanted McDonald’s. So I relented because I thought it’s been a while since I had some, so let’s see if I can stomach the food.

I ordered a bacon quarter pounder meal. I ate the burger. I was nauseous. I didn’t even want the Dr Pepper I ordered.

I absolutely can not eat McDonald’s. I was sick the rest of the night.

So that’s my McDonald’s story. Hope you enjoyed it, have a good Thursday everyone.