There was a weird smell in the locker room today.
And by weird I mean almost-certainly-vomit-smell.

I spent 15 minutes of the 20 minute train ride home trying to work out how the hell the smell was following me, and thinking perhaps it was all in my mind.
Nah, it's just on my clothes, and on me. Fab.

I'm uploading this on Friday, and my coat still smells of it.
Time to whip out the Febreze.