Ew, Lozza, just because you done it wiv a man, doesn't mean you need to admit it. I wished inside a faerie ring, that's how I got my win. 
Cass, is horrible about poor ManStew. Must be so worrying. Despite being allergic to 99% of things (or so it seems), I'm lucky that none of them are anaphylactic, but the bad ones are v scary, so I can only guess at the fear involved.
Poor him. Am glad that MiniStew is well enough to enjoy Harvest Festival (that was always my fave at school). The thought of him in his little pod outfit melted my heart! :)
HAPPY ANNIV, Muser! You need to be less subtle about cards: for all card-worthy occasions, I have to march TYF to a shop where I know I like the stuff (Paperchase if he refuses to walk far), take him in, wave my hand in the direction of the ones I like and tell him I'll wait outside. Upon his exit from the shop, if the card is for Xmas, an anniv or for someone else, he always asks if I've bought one too and is then amazed that I have managed the Stephen Hawking-esque feat of knowing that an important date is coming up and have prepared for it. Xmas surprises him every year. (To his credit, he has lovely taste and puts much thought in... when he finally gets around to it)
I have discovered that acupuncture + ice pops + eating something small every 2 hours = a massive difference to my nausea. Have no cash but am going to go every week till the voms subside. Can't put a figure on feeling better. The ice-pops are genius, thanks for the heads-up, everyone (am having 100% fruit ones).
Although I do keep holding them out to TYF then whipping them away, saying 'Wanna lick? PSYCH' and, bless him, he has no idea what I'm on about. I think his happy, tolerant confusion in general is the basis for our relationship success 