Seareach wrote:even though your first pic ain't working in the link it says "belfast" and so I assume we're talking about that quaint Irish game called Hurling (good thing my Mr is Irish eh). Unfortunately it's the latter (although I ain't seen no pumpkin seeds--or carrot--in either of our spew!).
I'm feeling a bit better, but I've just spent half an hour cleaning SoS and his bed and his walls. How some kid who has been chucking so much can have so much spew in him i don't know (well, I do: I have him lemonade and a sandwich. dumb mum!

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Okay, I corrected the pic. Sorry. Stupid pictures working in the preview, but not when you leave it for 5 minutes. But yes, it was the Irish game, and figured you'd know it because of your hubby. Sorry to hear about the great gallons of barf.
Me? How do I feel today? Especially let down by my workplace. I think after June it will be time to go through the unpleasantness of job searching. I've stuck around long enough here (9 months) to realize that I'll probably not get anywhere here, and from the beginning I got the impression it wasn't a good fit for me. I need a place that values hard work over ass-kissing. If I hadn't worked at a few places that do have that belief system before, I wouldn't know they existed.
Either that or I just need a complete career change that is not corporate by nature.