Not growing up anytime soon
I'd say this weekend was an absolute success in getting me back on the train to happy town.
Friday: BSG (lame episode) at Nick's house, which turned into another night of high alcohol wine, which lead to assery at Miska's, which ended in me not getting home until dawn. Weee!
Satuday: Brunch with Nick and Dan at Flying Saucer (so good), some serious afternoon sleeping, and then girls night at the Kit Kat Lounge in Boys Town. Brooke, Jane, JP and I got blitzed on some amazing martinis. I ate kalamari. The place is so funny - they do this drag show, where this drag queen comes out every 20 minutes and sings Whitney Houston or Toni Braxton songs and dances around. It ruled, and I got to tlak to gay guys about my love of Whitney and Toni. By 10 pm I was drunk enough to pass out in the cab on the way to the Ice Factory, where our friend's band (DPC) was playing. I don't remember much other than the last band sucking big time. We then went to Club Foot and I started to feel sick from all the cigarettes and went home.
At about 4 am I woke up and felt gross. Proceeded to barf my guts out like I was 18 years old. I blame the kalamari/martini combination. I then had to wake up a few hours later to drag my ass to work. I'm in pain and have learned that french vanilla coffee with cinnamon hazlenut creamer is disgusting.
posted by I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T (Dye knows what that means) @ 1:06 PM
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2 Comments:
per your, "wha happen to my butt?" question on the blog the other day: The only thing I can think of is an alcohol induced pressure sore. Normally while one sleeps he or she will shift throughout the night to avoid prolonged pressure on any one point. When people do not or can not do this the area under pressure gets less blood supplied to it (because the pressure is too high for blood pressure to overcome) and is thereby damaged. People who are in comas or are paralyzed need to be frequently turned to avoid these pressure ulcers. If one gets rip-roaringly drunk & passes out the body will not respond appropriately to noxious stimuli & may lay on one part for too long leading to a pressure sore. Of course, if you got drunk enough for that to happen, you probably were also drunk enough to have fallen on your ass & forgotten about it as well.
In any of the above cases, it should get better without problems so long as you don't repeat the injury.
"per your, "wha happen to my butt?" question on the blog the other day"
LOLLLLL best comment EVAR!!!! It still hurts. Damn ass.
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