Jan 05, 2012 21:58
After hardly eating anything today (a bowl of oatmeal and a banana) I had two glasses of white wine and managed to get stinky drunk. What a cheap date I am.
It was a... what do you call the opposite of a sausage fest? A muffin party? Me, my sister, her daughter, our mother, our cousin and her wife and one other woman I didn't know. It was happy hour and drinks were half-price. When my whole face got numb after only two glasses I decided to stop. Especially since I had to take the bus home and the lack of food was already making me nauseated. Those were not fun 40 minutes.
But now I've eaten lasagna and am feeling a lot better, if still drunk. And really tired.
But I got a lot of work done on that mega emo fic before I started drinking. Still don't know how to finish it though. We'll see.
drinking,
writing