Monday, March 14, 2005

File under: what the hell was I thinking?

Let me assure you: there is no dignity in going out partying with your co-workers, only to spend two hours on the bathroom floor, evacuating the contents of your stomach. (Multiple times.)

Especially when it's only 10:30pm and you've only had two glasses of wine and a couple of shooters.

But I hadn't eaten since LUNCH.

Doesn't matter.