Sometimes I get deceived... And it's not fun...

Sooo, today, after church, we headed to Wendy's with a couple other families and I ate my meal very happily. After I was finished with lunch, I decided to just deal with the pain and eat an amazing chocolate frosty. So, I ate one, and I was the happiest little girl in America. ((at the time)) I expected to get a stomach ache WHILE I was eating it buuuuuuuut I didn't and I was uber surprised. So I got home and I was STILL feeling perfect fine but then, after a little while, I felt the frosty getting to me... My stomach was killing me and it hurt to breathe... I hate going through this but God obviously has a reason for it.