The Day After.

1/18/2001 by raspberryvixen

Man, it has been a long day today. All I want to do is go home and relax on my couch, fondle my cross stitch stuff, and cuddle with my cat.

Let’s just say that I had a little too much fun last night and woke up paying for it this morning.

We actually did have a good night last night. Except for the fact that our captain needs to learn how to keep score! I played the first match and won, so it was all good. Our new home bar has one hell of a kitchen, so I ate like a damn pig. After the match, me, Shady, Ginger and her bf hung out, shot pool, and drank. I think I got home around 1:45 am.

And my alarm goes off at 7:30 am.

Yes.

I. Was. Hurting.

Wow. I haven’t felt like that in a *long* time. See, I hardly ever drink any more. Which is a good thing, in all reality. Usually, if I have more than two drinks of any kind of alcohol, I suffer for it the next day with a very bad headache.

We were having such a good time last night. And my Zimas were tasting so good.

My headache is just now going away.

Ugh.


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