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I do this from time to time; I forget to keep track of how much I'm drinking, and over do it.
I figure I had something like 20 drinks worth of booze last night. That is a lot. Chugging maple syrup liqueur straight from the bottle is not a good idea.
I puked last night, and twice more this morning. This morning it was bile and blood coming up, which is unpleasant.
Like I said, I do this from time to time. It used to be about every six months, now it seems to be about once a year. Hopefully, I will just stop doing it eventually.
Something was different this time though. I mean, the puking and hangover sucked a lot, but I didn't feel ashamed this time. Like I didn't have anything to apologize for.
Even though I felt awful this morning, Liz and Kath and Conrad were there. I was looked after, and other than me sitting in the bathroom hunched over the toilet, it was just a nice, quiet post-party morning with everyone lounging around.
I did eventually start to feel better, and spent a day of much needed rest crashed on the couch bed in the living room. Hangover or not, I think that's what I needed to spend a day doing.
I figure I had something like 20 drinks worth of booze last night. That is a lot. Chugging maple syrup liqueur straight from the bottle is not a good idea.
I puked last night, and twice more this morning. This morning it was bile and blood coming up, which is unpleasant.
Like I said, I do this from time to time. It used to be about every six months, now it seems to be about once a year. Hopefully, I will just stop doing it eventually.
Something was different this time though. I mean, the puking and hangover sucked a lot, but I didn't feel ashamed this time. Like I didn't have anything to apologize for.
Even though I felt awful this morning, Liz and Kath and Conrad were there. I was looked after, and other than me sitting in the bathroom hunched over the toilet, it was just a nice, quiet post-party morning with everyone lounging around.
I did eventually start to feel better, and spent a day of much needed rest crashed on the couch bed in the living room. Hangover or not, I think that's what I needed to spend a day doing.
