Recognized Fear

It has been my fear since I started throwing up that I would be driving one time and throw up.

You can understand, right? Worried about keeping your eyes on the road, how you'll minimized damage to the car, if your hand is big enough to catch most of it, etc.

Well, driving home from work at 7:15 in the morning... it happened.

It wasn't graceful. It wasn't pretty. But I managed to save the car... and run into my apartment with no one seeing me... in a t-shirt and garment bottoms. Talent.