the vomit chronicles

she isn't eating breakfast so she won't throw up.  no breakfast, 15 minutes for lunch=starvation.  friday afterschool at home she eats, eats, eats.  friday night at bob's she eats, eats, eats.  the vomiting is usually about an hour or two after she first sleeps.  she walks a disorienting sleep.  at least she makes it to the bathroom but a big MISS.  it attacks walls (yes, the s makes it plural), the garbage can (i bought a glass one for an easy dowsing), cupboards, every crack of the toilet, plant, rocks (did i just take you outside to continue this description), no, too many barriers.