So my cold was short lived. I did the right thing, took two days off, slept, and Jan made sure that I wore socks the whole time.
But the bad news is that instead of just feeling like I am about to throw up, I am actually throwing up!! Very miserable.
I have a fear that I will throw up at some inopportune time. Like in the train, or in the middle of the crowded train station, or walking down the street. I mean, I am already gagging at these places...
Then I got to thinking about how people would react. It is pretty disgusting to see someone throwing up...
And why do I never see any women randomly throwing up. I mean you would think it would happen.
The mysteries of vomit.
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