A great night was had, plenty of booze was consumed and I felt the effects of it this morning. Now a hangover in your 30s is not like a hangover in your 20s. In your 20s you get up about half an hour later than normal and feel like you could get up and do it all again. Some freaky voodoo magic happens once you turn 30 and that hour of sleeping in turns into needing until at least lunch time to be able to function normally again. You wake up and it actually tastes like you have ate shit, even if your like me and brush your teeth before bed no matter how drunk you are.
Sometimes you even wake up feeling great and think you have escaped the hangover, this is just to lead you into a false senses of security because the moment you want to go out and do something that's when the hangover begins. This is usually around lunchtime and will determine whether your gonna be sick or not.
Every time you wake up with one of these Hangovers you curse yourself and swear that your not drinking ever again..even if your friend asks you the next day if you want to go out at the weekend you say no! But if she asks you two days later then somehow you have forgotten about your hangover and weekend plans are made and it goes round in one big vicious circle.
We are strange creatures in a way. We seem to enjoy pleasure pain.
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