So, for the first time I finally reached the stage of drunkenness where vomiting occurred. Wow. It wasn't at all fun! For the first hurl I was outside and managed to make it to a rock and drop down and have at it. Shortly after that I was flat on my back watching/feeling the stars spin around and around and around. I then somehow managed to pour myself into the passenger side of my jeep, where I sleep when I camp, only to enter into round two. Unfortunately I was unable to locate the door handle in time for the first batch of round two, and ended up with a wet legs. The rest of round two I was able to lean out the door and make my mess on the ground outside. I awoke this morning feeling fine, with only a sore throat and a bad taste in my mouth. I did fare better this morning and a number of others!
I definitely have a few friends to thank, as they kept an eye on me and were genuinely concerned for my wellbeing and check on me throughout the night. You know who you are, THANKS!
So, I think it is going to be a long while before I have anything to drink, as the entire experience was an eye opener for me.
I definitely have a few friends to thank, as they kept an eye on me and were genuinely concerned for my wellbeing and check on me throughout the night. You know who you are, THANKS!
So, I think it is going to be a long while before I have anything to drink, as the entire experience was an eye opener for me.