Tuesday just kept getting better...I knew something was wrong several minutes into the temple session when I was drenched in sweat and ready to pass out. I ended up going outside the session (Ingrid later asked if they gave me a blessing and I replied they had given me some apple juice and directed me to the temple cafeteria where they recommended I eat something). I was still kind of shaky when I put a fork in the Chicken Kiev and yellow butter sauce exploded all over my temple white tie, my own white shirt, and white pants. Ingrid was still stuck in the session thinking I might return, but apparently my blood sugar was ridiculously low and I had nearly passed out. After some negotiation in the dressing room I was able to rent a shirt I could wear home and "bring it in next time." After all this "fun", we decided we better head over to the Cafe Rio in Gilbert, AZ for some coconut caramel flan to help my system feel better.
