I do it enough, you'd think I'd be better at it.

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I couldn't sleep on Wednesday, so I went into work early, hoping to get out early and run some errands. Unfortunately, 2 people called in sick and 1 left early...ah, well, it's more overtime. This also meant I was really really tired when I got home, and I didn't nap or anything. Had pretty rockin' sex when Ken got home, and then we prepped for Game Night. Towards the end of the night, I don't know why, but it occured to me that I was really tired, so I should start drinking. No problems or anything, I just got drunk and passed out. Last night was Game Night, and it went Fabulously (or so I hear). I was really nervous that people weren't having a good time, so I ate (the food was wonderful - Ken really outdid himself), but I didn't want to eat, so I threw up and drank.....stop me if you've heard this one before.....

I'm kind of sick of getting drunk and passing out. Kind of. The obvious answer is just to stop doing it, but I kind of feel like that guy that always promises to pay people back. Ugh.

Comments

[rhps-mom.livejournal.com]

I have really been waiting for the day when you realize that there is more to life than that.

[nightskygod.livejournal.com]

I had a few drinks myself and a fabulous time to boot.

:)