When all else fails

Vomit.  I'm not sure if yesterday was a psychosomatic sickness, or I ate something, but I started puking at 9am and every hour subsequently.  The longest span of time I went without vomiting was when I was crying uncontrollably.  I was watching Julie&Julia.  I didn't even know what was happening.  I would just look at the screen and start bawling.  I missed the funeral.  I'm heartbroken.  But it was an controllable vomit that made me break out in a sweat.  The kind of prickly heat that means you are about to pass out.  I never did, thankfully, but I couldn't attempt to drive and puke.