I'm drying out, bitches. The party is over.
I simply can not drink anymore. I have to walk through a restaurant to get to the Starbucks in my office building, and this morning? I took one look at the bar and dry heaved. I think about Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, and while I had a great time with my family, I realized I went 2 full days without ever NOT having a drink in my hand (including scotch...I thought that would be a great idea). That's not right. In the days following Christmas when I was still at home, I made daily treks to the brewery with Dad to get his growler filled. And then of course, we'd have to stay for a few pints. Then we'd get home and open a few bottles of wine. Rinse & Repeat.
Yesterday I had the hangover heard round the world (along with the rest of the fun people), and what do I do? Why open a bottle of wine and kill it by myself of course! So I'm officially done. You heard it here first. The good (or bad depending on how you look at it) news for you is that I'll have much, much more time to dedicate to the site.
Oh, and I went on the date. I'm not sure why, but he still wanted to go out with me.
Posted by TheTrixie at 11:01 AM