"Um, Can you please not vomit on me?"

Today I was asked by a stranger on the way home on the train not to vomit on him. I was catching the train home with Colleen and Hera and the only seats left were the ones going backwards. So I sat on the backwards seat but turned around so I was facing forwards because I said aloud I was feeling a bit sick going backwards.

I then started talking about the time I went to the Great Barrier Reef and threw up 7 times because it was a 2 hour boat trip on a small boat. I went into more details which I shall not mention here unless requested to. The stranger sitting on the seat that I was facing hesistatingly said, "Um, can you please not vomit on me?" and gave a nervous chuckle. I laughed and said, "Oh don't worry! I only throw up on boats."

He left on the next stop (maybe to a different carriage) and then a young chinese teenage boy sat in that spot. Since I was facing him, he looked agitated the whole ride because it was like I was examining him.

There are so many vomit stories. I remember after a night out at Chinese Laundry, Monica was throwing up in the bathroom so I flagged a cab to get her home. I put my hand over her mouth so if she threw up I would keep it in her mouth and not get fined. The taxi driver then chucked us out. Another moment was on a very late night ride bus back home where a guy continually threw up so the bus floor was full of vomit. I had to get out by climbing over seat by seat to reach the door.

Anyways, sorry about the topic of the post. I will talk about less disgusting stuff in my next ones.

PS. I saw another single random shoe in the middle of the road this week. Scary.