Ho Ho Ho
[Listening to:
Walk this Sleigh - My Robbie]
I didn't even know this song existed before this week. Think of what I'd be missing if I didn't listen to Radio 1! ;-).
Wednesday night I did something that I had been wanting to do for awhile but thought I never would.
I got drunk.
By myself.
In my room while watching Sex and the City Season 3 Disc 3. My parents were in the living room watching Identity (horrible show) and I stole their disgusting chardonnay from the fridge. At least it was Semillion Chardonnay so it wasn't all oakey bad news.
It wasn't as depressing as I thought it would be. I mean it was to a certain degree but I was already depressed so it wasn't as though it made things any worse. I did get a bit frightened while I was enjoying myself because I don't want to become a closet alcoholic. It was too much fun at first. I was drunk by 9 and asleep by 9:30. However, at 3 am I got the typically wine headache and was searching in the dark for half empty bottles of water that I know I have around my room.
Seriously, it's like a scene from Signs in there or something.
So, what's my point?
Although I very much enjoyed getting drunk by myself in my room on a 'school' night I won't make a habit of it. Too much work is involved the morning after. Not pretty. Even though I have a bottle of Sauv Blanc in my car chilling as we speak.
Hmm...well tonight's not a school night, is it?
Walk this Sleigh - My Robbie]
I didn't even know this song existed before this week. Think of what I'd be missing if I didn't listen to Radio 1! ;-).
Wednesday night I did something that I had been wanting to do for awhile but thought I never would.
I got drunk.
By myself.
In my room while watching Sex and the City Season 3 Disc 3. My parents were in the living room watching Identity (horrible show) and I stole their disgusting chardonnay from the fridge. At least it was Semillion Chardonnay so it wasn't all oakey bad news.
It wasn't as depressing as I thought it would be. I mean it was to a certain degree but I was already depressed so it wasn't as though it made things any worse. I did get a bit frightened while I was enjoying myself because I don't want to become a closet alcoholic. It was too much fun at first. I was drunk by 9 and asleep by 9:30. However, at 3 am I got the typically wine headache and was searching in the dark for half empty bottles of water that I know I have around my room.
Seriously, it's like a scene from Signs in there or something.
So, what's my point?
Although I very much enjoyed getting drunk by myself in my room on a 'school' night I won't make a habit of it. Too much work is involved the morning after. Not pretty. Even though I have a bottle of Sauv Blanc in my car chilling as we speak.
Hmm...well tonight's not a school night, is it?