Oy! That about sums up what I did yesterday. If you saw my post from yesterday about Daytona, my not good choice goes along with Daytona. For starters Bear is no longer a Kasey Kahne fan (well duh, he no longer is driving the beer car)... Of course then he found out there was an M&M Car. So he is now a Kyle Bush fan.
Now my story. I drank way too much. WAY TOO MUCH. I wasn't silly, obnoxious, or loud. I did however fall asleep while putting P-nut to bed and then woke up at midnight I threw up. At 3am I went to the kitchen and downed a 2 liter bottle of ginger ale and let out the loudest burp ever which apparently woke P-nut up! So then I spent the rest of the night on the couch with a toddler who was in and out of sleep as much as I was.
I am never drinking again! Oy!
Oh no! I hate nights like that!
ReplyDeleteI had my first hangover of my life about a month ago, and I thought I would die. The weird thing is that it was from just 2 glasses of wine.
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ReplyDeleteI find when I drink a lot I just can't stop talking. I'm sure people are all, "Sheesh lady, shut up!"