Stupid repercussions. Last night was hilariously fun, and today I am paying for it. But, I would do it again in a heartbeat...with perhaps less wine and significantly more water.
This makes me feel old. I can no longer stay out until 5 drinking whiskey and the next day wake up at 10, feelin' no pain. Now? One bottle of wine and a bed time slightly later than usual and it's all I can do to get my ass up off the couch to get more water.
Stupid aging with stupid being responsible for too long.
Oh and whoever hit fast forward on the day? Please show yourself so I can kick you squarely in the crotch.