Last Friday night, I went out with a few coworkers for an unofficial Christmas party.
I remember ordering a few drinks and nodding whenever the waiter asked about refils.
I remember paying my bill.
I remember getting off the subway 3 stops early, because the motion was making me ill. As soon as I left the train, I realized that it's freezing cold and wasn't about to walk ANYWHERE.
I remember waiting a few minutes for the next train to arrive.
I remember waking up at around 3:30am, naked on the bathroom floor with vomit in both the sink and toilet.
I remember waking up Wife to inform her that I'd be voluntarily sleeping on the couch.
And that's about it.
Oh, and I had a huge bruise on my left eye when I woke up. No idea how it got there.
I think I must be part homing pigeon. No matter what happens to me, I have ALWAYS been able to find my way home... eventually.
Oooh! It will be fun for you learning the stories today of what you got up to!
ReplyDeleteChristmas Shenanigans! Love it!
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