Another night spent hugging the toilet.
Well almost - this time I was clever enough to carry the bucket with me so when it did decide to make a rapid exit (first vom since 2000!) I was able to save the bathroom mat.
I don't know what I've done to deserve this twice in 4 months but I hope to gawd it doesn't happen O/S - the sweats, the deafening ringing, that gawdawful feeling in mouth.... blagh.
On the 'plus' side, I think I've cured my salty chip addiction (packet, not hot).