Incompatible Input

Something went into my food digesting machine last night which clearly did not compute.

Through the night the nausea subroutine was busy humming away.

This morning the machine took the decision to expel the illegal input into the household waste receptacle (the toilet bowl).

10 PRINT 'I FEEL ILL';
20 GOTO 10

I haven't been sick for years and I don't want this to be a new feature in my life.

The one plus side to all this was, mid process, I was thinking, 'Isn't the body clever?!'

A slow day today. Chicken soup on the horizon?

The evil twin!