I ate the tuna last night. Then I felt so sick I almost wanted to go to the ER. My therapist doesn't seem to understand that people aren't always not hungry because they are restricting food. But her nagging me so much almost sent me to the ER. I was able to take a ton of OTC stomach and pain meds and I slept it off. I woke up feeling ok and I ate pretty good this morning. This afternoon has been kinda iffy. I don't think I can make my monthly test though. I'll do it tommorow afternoon. Its technically a couple days early anyways. I did get to a few grocery stores this morning I guess at that point I didn't have the mental energy for blood work and now I'm too physically worn out to leave my house again.