Projectile Vomiting in Koh Phangan

Was it the pad thai, the massaman curry, or none of the above? All I know is it was making me really sick. The first time I made it to the toilet bowl easily with anticipation after the Alka-Seltzer made me feel more queasy. Then I lay down and closed my eyes, hoping the nausea would disappear. Next thing I know Giovanni is asking me how I feel, I reply not too good, and I have to run to the bathroom. This time I don’t make it and I vomit all over my clothes and in the bathroom doorway. Poor Giovanni goes to get a bucket and takes my clothes to be washed by the lady. Continue reading “Projectile Vomiting in Koh Phangan”