I was very late getting onto Facebook today (not that it matters.) I left home at 10:15, to meet seven women from my old neighborhood at our art museum, to view an Ansel Adams exhibit and have lunch. We all enjoyed the exhibit; there is no denying Adam's talent and his choice of subject matter showed us places we might likely never see.
We met in the lobby of the "old" building; saw the exhibit and went to the "new" building for lunch at IRIS.
I ordered a turkey and provolone sandwich, with sweet peppers accompanied by sweet potato fries. It was all very tasty and I ate all but 4 of the fries and had 3/4ths of the sandwich. It is a shame I didn't know how badly it would affect my stomach. I have the worst case of indigestion I have had in years. I ran an errand afterward and then came home and slept for 90 minutes. It still hurt. I am going to take a pill for it and pray it goes away soon. There will be no dinner for me tonight; I can't add to my misery.