I mixed my drinks on Friday night, and subsequently didn't get out of bed till 4:30pm yesterday.
I havent had more than 2 beers in one go since my mates 21st in May, so im not really 'conditioned' for heavy drinking.
I was sick in the toilet when I first went to bed, and brought up a fair bit of red wine coloured vomit. I needed to be sick again but only made it as far as the bathroom sink, which I successfully filled completely in one vomit motion. My sick managed to block the sink, and even my fingers down the plughole didn't manage to unblock the meal id enjoyed only a few hours before.
Being drunk, im quite proud of myself for successfully unblocking the sink using the measuring jug from the kitchen (girlfriend wasn't impressed) and then cleaning the sink and toilet with bleach.
I got up to be sick again around dinner time, and went back to bed until 4:30.
Id rate it was 9.25. It was one of those where you really dont know what to do with yourself and just want to curl up in a ball and die.
I couldnt rate my hangover yesterday, mainly due to teh fact I couldnt open my eyes, on that basis I give it a 9.5/10.
Sunday was a mess.. met a mate for drinks.. he said pop around about 1am.. we drunk at his for an hour before walking out of rostock to some rave thing in this old factory.. proper strange night.. 6-7 am before I got back absolutely shattered....
Not sure if it was just tiredness or hangover.. managed 4.5 miles last night... probably 7.5/10.. lots of walking involved helped.
6/10 after about 10pints with the rugby lads Saturday neet , felt pretty bad but forced myself a 9miler Sunday morning and the wind soon sorted me out!! needless to say after spending the day with my 2year old swimming etc I was ready for hair of the dog in the evening!
2.3 - 1 bottle of Victory Ale, I don't drink much and it dazed me. Felt rather fuzzy in the morning. Slept well though..
Saturday night involved lots of Carlsberg, Fat Frogs (awful tack, and expensive), tequila (awful tack, less expensive) and baby Guinnesses (harmless sweet shots with Tia Maria). Started late enough, around 10pm, finished around 3, but ate a bit before home so was more tired than shook yesterday.
Had a crap day today and kinda feel like I could do it all over again tonight, but might as well keep head down for last week of work before hols.
10/10 for NY Day. Came in at 4 bells in the morning, threw up, to bed. Up at 11 and spent next 6hrs wretching and throwing up bile and any liquid i ingested to try and rehydrate myself. I was at the bog every 20mins pretty much. Managed 3 fish fingers by 9pm after sipping warm water since 6pm. My headache still hasn't gone away yet, the very fabric of my body is poisoned beyond repair. I only had 8 bottles of real ale, it's the byproducts of fermentation that do it to me not the alcohol itself.
Yeh, but it was worth it right?