West Wendover, NV

Boy, when I mess up, I do it right. I thought I would be okay ordering a small steak with two cheese enchiladas. (Corn tortillas, of course)

Not so much. I actually scared myself in the bathroom tonight. I haven't had a problem like that since my diagnosis. (Although it was a routine occurrence prior to the diagnosis) I may be skipping meals for a while, just to give my gut a chance to get rid of whatever I ate that is fighting back.

But tomorrow it is on to Sparks to try their new gluten-free restaurant - Off the Hook. I'm looking forward to some fish and chips. And maybe I'll take some extras with me for the dinner at the hotel tomorrow night. Yum.