Hangover scale.
On a scale of one to eighty five million,
I'm at an 86 million hangover today. Wow. Awful.
But the party was fun. And I even remember most of it!
Even though I was wrecked. Sorry for being wrecked, everyone...
But isn't that the way it always goes? Me apologizing for being totally hammered.
Why do I do this to myself? WHYYYYY?!
posted by SuperBee at 7:35 AM
5 Comments:
I've never understood how a couple hours of fun could justify several days of misery. I guess as long as you think it's worth it, ok then.
9:59 AM
Thanks for the party!! It was lovely!! -Mai
11:39 AM
Good times. I too remember most of it.
1:04 PM
Great party!!! I think I had too many M&Ms...and apricot/bree snacks...and chicken mcbowls (and the list can go on). The mystery punch in a coconut cup was a nice touch!
9:33 AM
Shawn - apologize to Elad for me. By the time I repeatedly called him "Eyal," I should have cashed in my chips and switched to water. But that didn't happen...unfortunately. ;)
Thanks for coming, everyone! I'll have another one soon!
And in the future...when the different accents come out...it's time for me to put down the drink and walk away slowly.
10:49 AM
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