....hangover....groannn....

Why did I drink as much as I did last night? Ughhh... today has been painful. A few weeks ago, I ran into an old friend of mine at a bar and he suggested we hang out sometime. So last night, we went to a bar close to where I live, and hung out. I started with a beer. Then a shot of Chocolate Cake (yummy) and a Jaeger bomb, followed by a Jim Beam and Diet Coke. Cause you know, the Diet Coke really makes a difference at that point. Then a few more Jaeger Bombs, and a few more Chocolate Cakes, and a shot of Sambuca. Then a few more Jaeger Bombs. And I am not exaggerating. Then I came home, and passed out. Woke up to puke (yummy) and then back to bed. Then around noon, I attempted a bite of bread and a few sips of water. Bad idea. Homage to the Porcelain God again... I finally ate something and it stayed down, and I remember why I don't drink... ugh...

But hey, on the bright side, I'm off tomorrow. My place of business is closed due to the hurricane (Wiiiiillllmmmaaaaa), and I get paid to sit at home! Woo!