Yesterday, our friend from England, J., and his girlfriend, C., stopped by for a visit. We watched "Trading Places" and then went into town for dinner. They took us to a hot-pot restaurant that they enjoyed. It was quite spicy, with Szechuan peppers and the like, but quite tasty overall. Fortunately, we also ordered some yogurt to act as extinguishers.
On the way home, it became apparent to me that something wasn't agreeing with my stomach. Same with L. Let's just say we frequented the bathroom throughout that night. It was probably some meat that wasn't fully cooked. Sleep that night was difficult to come by.
