Damn Beer

Ughhh....

Hangovers are supposed to get better as the day goes, not worse >.<

My headache isn't going away and is slowly, slowly getting worse. My brain feels dizzy. My stomach hurts (I'm going to attribute that one to the huge plate of NACHOS I ate from local-taco-joint with all the toppings - thats what ya call a "step backward", my friends) and I feel super blah about everything today. Today has been a slow, relaxing day. And why shouldn't it be, we're both hung over, its cold outside so we need to stay cozy inside, and its Sunday.

But last night.....I was on fire.

I really felt on top of my game. For the first time in a long time, I really felt like I was being noticed by all the men-folk. Even the gay one. He just wanted to BE me. Lol.

After somewhat of a "water flush" that seemed to combat some of my bloating, and wearing my favorite cute outfit and doing my hair and eye makeup just right, I had a really good night, that ended in playfully flirt texting with a cute guy that I work with. He knows I'm taken but its still fun, and innocent.

I went to a houseparty and I drank a lot and hit on the homeowner (read above statement on flirt texting). Whatever. Its all fun. And innocent. I just felt alive last night. Like I was the main girl at that party. God, I love that feeling. Its so rare in my life.

After the previous nacho snafu I can only dream of seeing 141.7 on the scale again. I had to rub my eyes, I thought I dreamt it. I was TWO pounds away from GW2. Oh my gosh, I may need to take some laxies tonight to ensure the nachos find their way out. I need to get right back on the horse. You had your fun....back to work.

Off to read and comment and try to stay awake, and hope the pounding stops soon :/


xoxoxox

Emily