I waited till a everyone else was just about done being sick and now I'm feeling like a piece of homemade sh*t. At least I've not dropped into the pit of sick that swallowed Rita and Justin. I won't go into scatalogical detail but if we were to describe the misery they experienced as a fight with Ali, I am getting beat up by the chess team. I still cannot wander too far from the porceline throne but I haven't passed out on the bathroom floor either.
So far, anyway...
and...
I.Have.Not.Puked.
yet...