Hangover
I had a very unhappeningly happening weekend I should say. It started off with my going to Chili’s for a nice dinner where I had nothing but a drink and a dessert. Ok ok, I had a Manhattan followed by a Chocolate molten cake. I wasn’t drunk or anything and was even able to drive back quite normally.
But after that I went dancing. I decided to be a little bolder and try an apple martini. That turned out to be a bad decision. I got completely drunk, since I had gulped it down in my hurry to get to the dance floor. I was dancing in my drunken stupor which wasn’t bad at all. I said “Hi” to all the normal people I knew. I was glad to see “The Fire”. He came and danced with me and I was grinding with him for a while. He even asked me why I got so drunk. I guess he is the only person who noticed that I was more drunk than I could handle. But he said nothing more. He left me to my means and didn’t realize that I was puking after a while.
I was just lying there on the bar, waiting for my head to stop spinning. (Dancing in circles when you are drunk doesn’t help at all folks!) quite a few people stopped and asked me if I was fine. A fellow co-worker even introduced himself. I took the chance to ask him to buy me some water since I couldn’t even lift my head for more than 30 seconds. I just waited for a while until the place closed and then I sat in the car for another half hour before I decided that I was fit enough to drive back.
Luckily I reached home quite fine, but just went straight to bed, watch, belt and shoes and all. Waking up with a hangover in the middle of the day on Saturday, I realized that I was still fully clothed from last night and had the worst headache in memory. I remembered the rules of a hangover. I should not take an aspirin and I should try to eat and drink some water. I took an advil with some bread and water and went back to sleep. I woke up an hour later feeling perfectly fine. It was quite a nice day. I went very readily to work, but I decided that I didn’t have much to do and so I was back at home.
I had a very unhappeningly happening weekend I should say. It started off with my going to Chili’s for a nice dinner where I had nothing but a drink and a dessert. Ok ok, I had a Manhattan followed by a Chocolate molten cake. I wasn’t drunk or anything and was even able to drive back quite normally.
But after that I went dancing. I decided to be a little bolder and try an apple martini. That turned out to be a bad decision. I got completely drunk, since I had gulped it down in my hurry to get to the dance floor. I was dancing in my drunken stupor which wasn’t bad at all. I said “Hi” to all the normal people I knew. I was glad to see “The Fire”. He came and danced with me and I was grinding with him for a while. He even asked me why I got so drunk. I guess he is the only person who noticed that I was more drunk than I could handle. But he said nothing more. He left me to my means and didn’t realize that I was puking after a while.
I was just lying there on the bar, waiting for my head to stop spinning. (Dancing in circles when you are drunk doesn’t help at all folks!) quite a few people stopped and asked me if I was fine. A fellow co-worker even introduced himself. I took the chance to ask him to buy me some water since I couldn’t even lift my head for more than 30 seconds. I just waited for a while until the place closed and then I sat in the car for another half hour before I decided that I was fit enough to drive back.
Luckily I reached home quite fine, but just went straight to bed, watch, belt and shoes and all. Waking up with a hangover in the middle of the day on Saturday, I realized that I was still fully clothed from last night and had the worst headache in memory. I remembered the rules of a hangover. I should not take an aspirin and I should try to eat and drink some water. I took an advil with some bread and water and went back to sleep. I woke up an hour later feeling perfectly fine. It was quite a nice day. I went very readily to work, but I decided that I didn’t have much to do and so I was back at home.
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