I am the friend with stomach issues.
Inevitably, on every girls’ trip, I will have to take a break (read: lie down) because some type of food tour unexpectedly wreaked havoc on my digestion. The worst is when the lower abdomen tightens and you have to cope with the crushing musings of, Can I make it to the restroom? Is the day dignity dies?
Thankfully, that day has not come. Digestion has become a double-edged sword,