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Whereas I do feel desperately sorry for The Dear Hubby, it is not so much fun while he has an inner ear imbalance and vomits copiously into a bucket.

I just whisper to myself "in sickness and in health...in sickness and in health..."

Knowing that when I am sick I could actually DIE before The Hubby would actually bring me a glass of water.

Here was I , lovingly emptying buckets of vomit into the loo, and returning a nice clean dettolled bucked for more vomit.

Yay.