Ever have a two day hangover? Not fun.
So, I went to the Halloween party intent on having a few drinks and socializing with my good friends, and then someone had to go and break out tequila shots (I had 3), and after this majorly poor judgement of mine (I already drank a six-pack of beer at this point), somebody said they had Rumplemintz -- and it was all downhill from there. I had three shots of those, too. SO NOT GOOD! And why, I ask you, why did my husband, someone, anyone, not warn me of impending doom? Because I certainly wasn't thinking straight, that's for sure!
SO NOT GOOD! I still can't figure out what the heck I was thinking, because I haven't done that in, oh, a decade at least. I mean, I'm just a casual drinker -- hardly drink at all...you know, wine with dinner sometimes, or a beer here and there. Anyway, bad mistake. It took me two days to get over it. And if I even think about or smell mint -- ugh! Flashback!
So that was my Halloween Party. Gah.
Trick-or-Treating, was fun last night. Audrey was a pink fairy with hot pink wig down to her waist, which reminded me of those troll dolls that have the wild hair that sticks straight up. She was cute, though. :)