Sometimes I Forget. . .

. . .That I don't have a gall bladder.

Then I eat something fried and greasy.
Then my body reminds me that I don't have the ability to digest something fried and greasy.

And I remember that I don't have a gall bladder.
And I am miserable for a few hours. . .Or more.

The hash browns, even though they tasted good, were not worth it!

Namaste.