There's a first time for everything
and yesterday it was mine for throwing up in the streets of London.
Oh, the shame!
At least it was in the morning and I don't think that people thought I had been drinking, although as I couldn't walk in a straight line some might have assumed that I had been out on an all week-end bender! Not that it really matters, I guess.
I was fine when I got up, but felt very dizzy when I got off the train at City Thameslink.
I went into work and started feeling sick.
So I left at 10, caught the bus to Victoria but had to get off to vomit twice, once opposite the National Portrait Gallery (in a bin) and one near Westminster Abbey (sorry no bins there!)
Adrian was such a sweet nurse: he met me at our local station and looked after me.
I stopped throwing up bile in the early afternoon and gradually got back to my normal self, almost.
Thank you for looking after me london1952, although it was far from a pleasant experience for you!
Today I feel OK although a bit weak and 'spaced out', and am back at the office.
Oh, the shame!
At least it was in the morning and I don't think that people thought I had been drinking, although as I couldn't walk in a straight line some might have assumed that I had been out on an all week-end bender! Not that it really matters, I guess.
I was fine when I got up, but felt very dizzy when I got off the train at City Thameslink.
I went into work and started feeling sick.
So I left at 10, caught the bus to Victoria but had to get off to vomit twice, once opposite the National Portrait Gallery (in a bin) and one near Westminster Abbey (sorry no bins there!)
Adrian was such a sweet nurse: he met me at our local station and looked after me.
I stopped throwing up bile in the early afternoon and gradually got back to my normal self, almost.
Thank you for looking after me london1952, although it was far from a pleasant experience for you!
Today I feel OK although a bit weak and 'spaced out', and am back at the office.