Struggling

I went out last night with some friends, actually yesterday afternoon. I met them at a Mexican restaurant, and had a few margaritas. Too many, and around 7:00 when I stood up, I realized that I couldn’t drive. So I left my brand, spanking new margarita on the bar, and switched to water, drinking 2 or 3 large tumblers of water over the next few hours.

It was a good time, and nice to see some people I hadn’t worked with in 8 or 9 years. We laughed, argued, and debated until a little after 10 when I left with a much clearer head and came home, falling asleep as soon as I could get some aspirin, brush my teeth, and get Delaney to finish his homework.

I wasn’t hung-over this morning. No headache, no queasy stomach, but I didn’t sleep well and struggled getting Delaney up. When Kendall went to school, I went back to bed for a few hours. Finally feeling better.