Dinner at a Friend's house

We had the opportunity to see a good friend and her parents and fiance, and we had so much fun. They lit a huge bonfire and we really enjoyed their company. T had never met her parents but he and N's dad really hit it off. We ate excellent food and caught up. The worse thing about the evening was that it was cut short. I felt so sad and kind of rude, because I felt really ill, and we had to leave I felt so bad. We haven't enjoyed ourselves that much in a long time. T is already talking about wanting to go back and spend some time up there. (By the way, I think I got food poisoning that morning from bad milk in my tea. I haven't been that sick in 9 years or so.)