Last night I had a few beers to go with movie night, and it was everything I remembered. And then some.
This morning I had my first hangover in years. I could have forced myself to go to work, but I took the morning off and slept instead. I still feel headachy and a little slow. The whole thing has made me rethink Friday’s planned activity.
I’m not sure if I can handle drinking a shot of whiskey every fifteen minutes. I wasn’t Ted Kennedy before I took a month off, and I haven’t started channeling Hunter S. Thompson since. So the new rules for this Friday are:
1) I will drink a two ounce shot of whiskey (probably Jack Daniels) every half hour, starting at 7:00 PM and ending whenever I pass out, puke, or die (or any combination thereof).
2) After every shot, I will blog my comments for posterity.
3) If there is no concluding post when I get out of bed Saturday afternoon, assume that I am dead.
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2 comments:
I'll check this on saturday to make sure you didn't die, sweets!!!
The posts should get interesting after a few
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