The next day I get up, cook some breakfast, get the house organized, and I am like.... "Mmm I don't feel so bad".
WRONG..... I get hit by the hangover from hell at around 2:00 in the afternoon. All I wanted to due is roll my 5"9 ass into the corner, stick my thumb in my mouth and watch re runs of any season of the Real Housewives while devouring a large mushroom pizza. Drool......I know I cannot do this because....
- I now have a baby
- Weight Watchers weigh in this Wed
Worth every WW point for the day this Porterhouse was AMAZING |
My beautiful "Little Drama G" mommy is sorry :0( |
Did I feel shitty on Sunday because of all the vino that I drank or did I feel shitty because my hangover prevented me from spending quality time with my "Little Dram G".....I don't really now but what I do know is that term moderation will now be part of my life....
Cheers
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