Snow Disgraceful!!!!!!!!!
Oh my god....disaster....
So I went to the dentist....and got 1 filling. Apparently I need two more also, to be done after Christmas.
After I was finished there, I went directly to town and got the bus to Dublin to catch up with Angie. I arrived just before her, and sat around waiting. For the previous few days, I've had a stomach bug and after the bus travel, I didn't feel too good. It settled down while I was waiting. Angie arrived, and brought a work friend with her. Work friend was very nice, and we chatted. Eventually we got onto the motorway and traffic was so slow. It was then disaster struck.
Angie and friend were chattering away, while I tried to convince my stomach not to reproduce my lunch (thankfully, liquid - and not of the alcohol kind, chicken soup). Next minute, I feel myself getting sick...[here comes the disgusting bit]. I just couldn't throw up in my best friends car, and in front of her friend who I only just met. What could I do.....I swallowed it back down thinking I can last until we get to the shopping centre.......not a chance. There was no way I could ask her to pull over, indeed there was no way we could because of traffic jam. I vomited again...and before I could fully close my mouth, it returned. And there was this terrific choking sound as all this watery crap came dribbling out onto my jumper and jacket. [end of disgusting bit]. Luckily
her friend seemed to think it was a bad sneeze, as did Angie. I was mortified!!!!! We got to the shopping centre and dropped Angie what happened, and she cracked up (She was cracking up anyway due to lack of parking anyway, in a different way). Removed jacket and jumper was only slightly stained.
Still, I couldn't walk around with *that* on my jumper!! So it was straight into sports shop and out with the credit card. Couldn't find anything decent to fit, except one rather hideous sweatshirt. Bought that, ran to toilet to change. Drama over. Thankfully Angie's friend never knew...unless Angie told her. Anyway, bought stuff, which was good...and then had to contend with...you got it...Neil texted.
Neil...feeling lonely blah blah, when would I be in Dublin, would I like to meet, etc. I said no no no no no etc, but he came back each time. Eventually I agreed. Then he goes oh I can't make it now (two, count two minutes after he said he could). Loser.
So that disgraceful shopping trips for you...could my night of been worse?
So I went to the dentist....and got 1 filling. Apparently I need two more also, to be done after Christmas.
After I was finished there, I went directly to town and got the bus to Dublin to catch up with Angie. I arrived just before her, and sat around waiting. For the previous few days, I've had a stomach bug and after the bus travel, I didn't feel too good. It settled down while I was waiting. Angie arrived, and brought a work friend with her. Work friend was very nice, and we chatted. Eventually we got onto the motorway and traffic was so slow. It was then disaster struck.
Angie and friend were chattering away, while I tried to convince my stomach not to reproduce my lunch (thankfully, liquid - and not of the alcohol kind, chicken soup). Next minute, I feel myself getting sick...[here comes the disgusting bit]. I just couldn't throw up in my best friends car, and in front of her friend who I only just met. What could I do.....I swallowed it back down thinking I can last until we get to the shopping centre.......not a chance. There was no way I could ask her to pull over, indeed there was no way we could because of traffic jam. I vomited again...and before I could fully close my mouth, it returned. And there was this terrific choking sound as all this watery crap came dribbling out onto my jumper and jacket. [end of disgusting bit]. Luckily
her friend seemed to think it was a bad sneeze, as did Angie. I was mortified!!!!! We got to the shopping centre and dropped Angie what happened, and she cracked up (She was cracking up anyway due to lack of parking anyway, in a different way). Removed jacket and jumper was only slightly stained.
Still, I couldn't walk around with *that* on my jumper!! So it was straight into sports shop and out with the credit card. Couldn't find anything decent to fit, except one rather hideous sweatshirt. Bought that, ran to toilet to change. Drama over. Thankfully Angie's friend never knew...unless Angie told her. Anyway, bought stuff, which was good...and then had to contend with...you got it...Neil texted.
Neil...feeling lonely blah blah, when would I be in Dublin, would I like to meet, etc. I said no no no no no etc, but he came back each time. Eventually I agreed. Then he goes oh I can't make it now (two, count two minutes after he said he could). Loser.
So that disgraceful shopping trips for you...could my night of been worse?