Just lost dinner. And it reminds me of one definite thing: I don't throw up enough. Either that or I have way, way to much built-up pressure. I've not managed, at all in the last five years, to work out the right angle to puke without having it spray out of my nose as well as my mouth, right into the porcelain modem.
I hate being able to smell sick ten minutes after vomming, in a different part of the house.