Why is it so impossible to have a great night out on the lash and then not feel like crap the next day.
Surely someone can come up with a magic ingredient that combats all the toxic stuff so that you don't get the hangover from hell!!
And why is it that to combat the toxins you end up eating crap to make yourself feel better? So far today I have had a sandwich, a kit kat, full-fat Coke (shock horror) and now a McDonalds and I'm just about human again! I blame Cosmic for this (my flatmate).
We met for a couple of drinks on the way home from work. I wasn't counting on it being a couple of bottles of wine each, leaving the pub at closing time and then passing out in bed in half of my clothes, full make-up with my mobile phone firmly attached to my right-hand!!! Mind you, at least I wasn't as bad as Cosmic who woke up at 3am not only wearing her clothes and her boots but her coat as well!!!!!Ha ha!!
Never mind- it was an interesting night. I bumped into MWT on the stairs (luckily we'd only just started our second bottle of wine so although a bit rosy I was semi-coherent) and needed more drink after that as I wasn't expecting that one! Then he came and said bye to me and Cosmic declared in her loudest voice something along the lines of "Oh my god, what are you doing, he is hideous" so I guessed she didn't like him much!
We also decided (we being Cosmic and I) that we are going to open a new account and start saving so that we can give up work next year and go travelling for 4 months. We are both fed up of being in jobs that weren't what we had planned for our lives. Perhaps some time out will actually help me decide what it is I do actually want to do. Am I strange for being 24 and not having a clue about what I want to do? Probably not but it's a scary thought to think that I have another 40-odd years left of my working life. Do I really want to be sitting in front of a PC screen and pushing paper for the rest of my life? I don't think so!!