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Last night, Mr. Winged, Dagger and I went to a party at a friend's house. I was feeling a little nauseous before the party and once we got there it got worse. Mr. Winged got me some pepto pills and about 5 minutes after taking them I knew I was going to be sick. I barely made it to the bathroom. Pretty sure I threw up a couple of times with the door open so yay for all the party guests. Anyway, I immediately felt better so we stayed a little longer and I assumed that I just ate something that disagreed with me.
On our way home, we were driving down the highway on a stretch with no median and no exits. And suddenly I knew I was going to be sick again. I hadn't had anything to eat and had just had some sips of drink so I assumed it would be just heaves. I looked frantically for anything to throw up into and came up with a burp rag. I can only attribute this moment of stupidity to delerium. I was a fountain. i threw up repeatedly all over myself and there was nothing I could do.
So how was everyone else's weekend.
Re: Burp rags are for babies- A Tale of Woe
Husbands should be like Kleenex: Soft, strong, and disposable.
Oh man... that sucks.
I know at least 3 people with the stomach bug right now. There's nothing worse that those seconds before throwing up all over yourself. Panic.