I think I figured out what made me so sick. And that’s SICK, as in can’t stand up, feverish, vomiting, freezing cold while sweating under 3 blankets, mumbling incoherently, sleeping for several days, and scaring my husband I was so sick.
I was just about to fix myself a little snack, and I realized that it may have been my peanut butter. It looked a little funny last time, but I ate it anyway. You know how “natural” peanut butter isn’t perfectly smooth in consistency? That’s kind of what mine was like, except it was the fully processed “creamy” kind. Yeah, I ate it anyway (I know).
I was about to have some more tonight, but this time it smelled bad. And that would be the one food that only I ate. Awesome.
I did a little googling, and I didn’t see anything other than the recent Peter Pan recall (not my brand). I think that if it was in fact my peanut butter, I just got a bad jar. Maybe I’m wrong though – I don’t know. At least I’m better now.