The Sunday Times is peppered with articles on food related topics.

The man who made his millions with "Anything" and "Whatever"

The brothers who love to cook and aspire to be chefs. One is in medical school and the other is in ACS.

The recipe for mango foam with yuzu zest.

Pictures of huge steaks being openly grilled in Tuscany.

Ordinarily I'd be delighted, but right now it all makes my stomach churn and my gag reflex act up. Another visit to the toilet bowl is in order soon I think.

Is this what is considered a hangover I wonder.

So, for the second time this morning, I plea for help.

The Alcoholic

I feel ill. Gravely so. This is the price one pays for leading a hedonistic lifestyle. Wine on Friday evening at the office. Passing out at home and waking up to a greasy dim sum buffet for lunch on Saturday. Wedding dinner with abalone, prawns, etc etc and lots of white wine. Passing out on my bed again on Saturday night, with an unrestful sleep. Puking at 6.10 am. Going back to bed. Puking my guts out again at 8.45 am.

It's now 9.35 am. I'm dehydrated, but drinking water makes me want to puke. I had a task list of to-dos for the day. But all I feel like doing is curling up in my bed in airconditioned comfort, but if I lie down, I'd feel like puking again.

HELP!