My downfall was last night. Just for the record, if you see me starting to drink liquor, just slap me. I think it's just not worth it for me. I never set out to get drunk - last night I even drank pop and water for the first part of the night, considering not drinking at all. But of course, I did, and paid for it at the end of the night and today. I puked and cried like a little baby last night, and Caleb was so insanely sweet while taking care of me. I was humiliated (we stayed at a friend's house in Mason City, so they got to see me as a mess), and I feel like shit today. I have been able to hold food down, but I've been super tired and nauseous all day. I hate it. Today was my first day of not working out this week, because I was so sick. But I ate so little, I bet my weight will reflect it somewhat on Monday. Sad, but it's the only upside to being hungover.
Reflecting on last night, I think I might propose two New Year's Resolutions for 2011:
- Do not drink to excess
- Be less judgmental
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