I am so glad when I woke in the middle of the night on the sofa that I had the good sense to take a couple of painkillers before I went to bed, I also woke My Beloved and forced him to take some too.
My Day was spent in and out, up and down, not really knowing what I wanted to do to or with myself, never again comes to mind, but I'm so weak I know that won't last, wine is the devil, or is it that I am the devil, cos I certainly felt horrid and could actually feel the horns trying to grow out of my scalp.
My Beloved made me breakfast, stood at the stove with his one stick pushing around the pan, I ate very slowly willing my stomach to keep control, then it was time for a snooze on the sunbed, offft it was hot, again I was up and down, and in and out, I couldn't seem to settle to anything.
Mr Wilson turned up as I was snoozing on the sofa, and the afternoon was spent chatting, then it was supper time, chicken and rice for My Beloved and as usual I made enough for two people, so at least lunch is sorted out for tomorrow. I ate my chicken with vegetables and was well and truly stuffed. We decided to watch the muppets but not before we took my trolley up the road for water and diet coke, oh yeah and recovery Heineken for My Beloved, two songs in and the muppets was forgotten, and instead we watched the Twilight Movie - number 1 that is, two and three will be next, but I think it will take some time before we get peace again to watch them.
Today I have totally amazed myself and My Beloved, no rubbish was eaten all day, this is not usual when suffering the after effects of alcohol, but today I get the gold star, and the only reasons I didn't go to the gym were
1. I would have thrown up on either myself or a passing muscle stud.
2. its Shabbat
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