and to think, i could have gone through life not ever knowing what that meant

Well, here it is; the grossest post in history.

So, my sister went to Nigeria this week. Her friend has been working there for a number of months and she decided to go visit said friend. (a boy - ooooooo) She sent our family an email this morning to tell us a bit about her travels.

I guess she got a little sick. A little sick in the stomach. A little sick as in "where is that special bag on the airplane" sick. A little sick as in "if yer gonna spew, spew in this" sick. With no access to a bathroom (apparantly), and only a nalgene bottle to "keep her company," she let it all out. She delicately explained the situation:
"when joe came to find me i was seated next to my nalgene filled with emesis, it being the only thing i could find when the time came when i could not suppress it any longer"

Did you find the vocabulary word for the day? Emesis: an act or instance of vomiting.

So, eww. Thanks, Louise for that little lesson. Share-time is OVER for you.