Hangovers

So last night was Monday, as we all know Mondays are the greatest thing since sliced bread these days due to dollar liquor at Pavs. So I decided that since I haven't been to the gym since Thursday that I would not get too drunk so I would not be hungover...Of course this was an epic fail due to tequila and jagger (which has now joined PBR on my ban list). Now I don't know about ya'll but my hangovers are the worst...like its punishment for real. I usually have to wake up super early cause Brittany usually has to work and I am still wasted. I know drunk driving is really bad and all but I have had to do it quite a bit this summer, but it has been at like 8:30 or 9:00 in the morning. Have you ever thought about what it would be like to get breathalyzed that early? I'm not sure it would happen so I feel pretty safe. Waking up that early after a Monday night out is the worst way to start off Tuesday. So then, I make my way to get foodage (usually McDonald's bacon, egg, and cheese) and try to prevent the inevitable. The hangover. I pass back out for a few hours when I get home and then it hits...

About two hours later incoming...The headache....

I wish I could tell you that this was the worst part, but its not...

About 30 minutes later the worst comes...The upset stomach

I will literally feel nauseated all day and I will lay in bed and ask myself "why did I go out last night?" I really don't think I have done anything productive on a Tuesday all summer...BLAH!

The saddest part is that it is now 12:10 am on Wednesday and I am still feeling nauseous....BLAH again! Good night!