spent a good hour choking to death on, idk, a piece of oat husk or apple skin or something. Like literally threw up in twice, in the nearest slightly acceptable places, both of which were sinks, which is far from ideal. Anyway, thought I’s about to do it again, when while sticking my finger right down my throat, i found a lumpy bit on the back of my tongue. Fearing my mortality momentarily, I felt it again and managed to scrape it off. Think some dryer than intended oat were trying to cling on for dear life. Feel ok now. While all of that was happening, during the clean up of one of the sinks, I discovered that someone with mightily long hair has been washing plenty of hair down the sink, which was disgusting. Also, at one point, @Gnometorious was forced to read the first aid book in the hope that might save my life. in reality I think it just gave her a good excuse to slap me between the shoulder blades a number of times, at force. Probably going to have to retire my porridge career.
