So sore from broomball. I'm not sure that you're supposed to shove around people as much as I did, but it's not like I checked anyone.

Afterwards, we went to this Korean place. The reviews on Yelp suggested it would be a good idea to have somebody who spoke Korean. We didn't. Ordering was a bit of an adventure, but at least the menu had numbers. Even so, some people got confused about what they were ordering. Don't ask me how. So, as if that wasn't enough, getting the food served was f crazy. So the waitstaff are yelling numbers or names of dishes, and we're trying our best to point them to the right person. Unfortunately, some of the cold noodle dishes look the same. Anyway, after I finished my short ribs, I started on my cold noodles, and had some sort of something I couldn't identify, so I'm wondering what it was. Because somebody else hadn't yet received their cold noodles with fish. (I'm allergic to fish.) So I stop eating, having eaten something that I can't identify, and I'm waiting for him to get his dish. Which was forgotten. Or shouted out as "cold noodles" and set in front of me. Anyway, he gets it, and it looks a lot like mine, so we ask what the thing that I ate was. "[Something]fish". So I'm a little nervous, and people ask me what they can do, and I tell them. The concern from others wasn't helping my nerves. Nor was still having my throat a bit constricted from broomball. Anyway, long story short, I didn't break out in hives or have any more trouble breathing.

We were discussing, though, whether or not this was funny. I think this about the closest I can bring it to, but it's not great. It would have been good if I had had an EpiPen, used it before we asked, and it turned out to be a vegetable.