This weekend I visited friends in NYC. It was a great time filled with shopping and eating. Everything we ate was amazing and all the restaurants were very accommodating to my dietary needs.
I felt great, until I accidentally ate gluten on Sunday. These things happen from time to time and this accident was completely my fault. I felt rushed in a busy deli and picked an option I thought would be ok. Turns out it wasn't ok. When the stomach pains hit, I was lucky enough to be at my friend's apartment. It was a good reminder to slow down and take the time to ask about the ingredients.
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