Sooo my mom had made reservations to go to a fondue place a while ago and we went today.

According to Mori going to a fondue place was on her bucket list.

Like, is she expecting... To die?

Anyway, the fondue place was really good. We got Quattro Formaggi cheese and we dipped bread, vegetables, and apples into it. It was tAsTy

We also got dessert.

We got chocolate with raspberry puree.

ANYWAY, I definitely over ate. It's not like I wanted to. I just didn't want to waste food that my mom had payed for. Not to mention her basically shoving it down my throat-

When we left the place, it was raining, so we got an Uber.

In the Uber, like halfway until we got home, I got that feeling.

My jaw clenched and my heart began to race.

And at that moment I knew that I was going to fucking throw up. But I didn't want to say anything cause I didn't want to worry the Uber driver. Like, I wasn't going to do it in his car.

But I did do it. As soon as we stepped out of the Uber. Fuck.

I hate myself :)