Recovery

eggs and bacon
Hangover Heaven

Ohh, it seems to have been such a long time since I've gone out and got rat-arsed I'd almost forgotten the pleasurable aftermath of the hangover one usually associates with drinking far to much and not having a lot to eat afterwards / during said intoxication.

Yes I have have a hangover, but not only that have spiralled down the smokers slippery slope of social smoking... and I'm ashamed of myself. Fancy having some cigarettes, bad me... I'd spank myself but I fear it might hurt to much due to the unexplained tenderness my entire body is currently enduring so for the time being I'd just mentally torture myself instead. Oh well, I guess I'll just get on the band wagon again and go from there.

Things don't look good first thing in the morning when one of my house guests thinks he might be coming down with something terrible. On closer examination I whittle his symptoms down to a nasty hangover rather than anything else and promptly pump him full of paracetamol and water to kick start his body into action.

I however opt for the more traditional hangover remedy of a full english breakfast, which puts me on the the right track towards normality for an hour or 2.

Phil has a rather long lay in bed today, getting up just in time to say goodbye to our guests and no sooner have they gone then I settle on the sofa with a duvet and chocolate with the tv remote within close proximity and get on with the tedious task of watching TV all afternoon / evening without moving as much as a muscle until it's time for tea, which is left over lasagne from yesterday.

All in all a quiet day, and it really really needs to be :)

Posted by Abi on the October 9, 2005 9:06 PM

Not moving a muscle is good if the fags are just out of reach ...

sjon at October 11, 2005 7:17 AM