Wednesday, August 02, 2006

This time I did not eat 1kg of mint

I decided not to go to ballet tonight. I had curry today which seemed to have disagreed with me. Walking back from the train station in the rain with my newspaper flapping about, the queasiness suddenly got a lot worse. I perched on a wall and held my stomach.

I felt a bit faint and there was suddenly nothing else for it.

I threw up on a dog

How was I to know that a terrier would have his head in my curry bag?

More importantly, why do these things only happen to me?

3 Comments:

Anonymous kerri anne said...

Awh, poor Gillyweed. And poor little terrier who was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

I love! curry. Even after your story. :) I hope that you can eat it again; I have this thing, "Where once recycled, never again cycled. Or something like that."

Feel better!

2:29 AM 
Blogger Katrix said...

You know full well it isn't just you, i threw up in an elephant orphanage. poeple came to look at what was so interesting in the ditch..

8:56 AM 
Blogger Culinali said...

And my friend threw up on a baby!

8:46 PM 

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