Immense...
Getting home from work used to take two buses, on the first I felt that ill I had to sit with my head between my legs, stomach cramps, headache, dizzy, breathless... Off the first bus and on to the second and I was on the phone pleading with the boy to come meet me at the bus stop. I got home and amazingly it started to clear up a bit, felt a lot better so had something to eat and got an early night. About two hours later I woke up to that beautiful feeling that puke was on its way. I made it halfway down the hallway before I projectile vomited all over my feet. Everytime I took a deep breath to shout for help from the hubby, more sick just kept coming, it was everywhere, me, the walls, the carpet, and eventually the bathroom.

The dutiful hubby cleaned up while I tried to sleep, and I have now been banned from buying reduced price goods at the supermarket!
(whatktdid, Thu 7 Jan 2010, 20:21, Reply)