Revelation
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
I once had heartburn so bad that I had to go to the car and lie down while my father went to the drug store to get me some antacids. I always blamed the pesto I had for lunch, and have avoided large quantities of it (in pasta, on pizza) ever since.
In reality, I was probably freaked the hell out because I was going to my college orientation.
I need to find a big bowl of pesto and test this on a stress-free day.