Long story made short, I arrived in her town last night due to needing to be at the office at 5am this morning. New computers being delivered, setup and networked and I had to sign for them and talk to the IT folks.

So... I was going to get a hotel room. But JHW convinced me to just crash at her house last night. Has she ever mentioned her DH apparently was a bar tender in a previous life??? If so I missed that part. We girls sat and drank, many, many... way too many.. concoctions that he was mixing up.

My eye lids feel like they have been glued shut. I am fairly sure with how dry my tongue is that it could qualify for sand paper. I have the drummer from Metallica beating away behind my eyes. Breathing hurts.

I have not had a hangover this bad since college.

And that wench... JHW... she doesn't have to be to work until 9.
Bi+ch!