When life hands you lemons, sometimes you don’t get lemonade—you get migraines, gastrointestinal acrobatics, and rebellious windshield wipers. Here’s a candid (and hilariously chaotic) account of my past 48 hours, complete with curry complaints, public restroom rules broken, and small victories that somehow made it all worthwhile.
Surviving Curry Complaints, Migraines, and Miracles (A Saga)
