Man, last night was fun. My husband & I had some neighbors over for dinner & drinks.
Lots of drinks.
Enough drinks that I lost my dinner. Oops.
Surprisingly, I don’t feel that bad this morning. A little dehydrated, but otherwise I’m feeling okay. No hangover. No upset stomach. Still, it was a stupid move. I’m 36 years old, for crying out loud. I should know by now when to stop. Feeling a little immature and foolish at the moment.
Next time I’ll have to remember to stop before that fifth drink.