I threw up in a dustbin.
I was really enjoying my walk this morning in the 22C temperature. So sunny and warm.
However it turns out that I don’t do well on public transport during such weather.
Only 3 minutes into my 7 minute journey home on the Cumana I felt funny. As it pulled into the first station, Piave, I was starting to feel faint and was tempted to get off but decided to stay on as my stop is only a minute away.
Longest minute of my life.
By the time I got off the train I was 80% blind, no joke.
I tried to breathe in some fresh air. I stood in some shade on the platform for 5 minutes but it barely helped.
I managed to stagger down the stairs into the cool under pass. It was there that I vomited. Luckily there was a bin. But still very unladylike, embarrassing, disgusting.
Why is my body so wimpy :(
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