It was a friend's birthday on friday so I drunk myself into oblivion.
Woke up with the worst headache in years, so as any self respecting drunkard would do, I started drinking immediately.
Nope. Spent the entire saturday with this headache.
And the sunday.
Had to leave work on monday.
Couldn't go to work on tuesday.
Was at home on wednesday.
I also had some blood pressure readings off the fucking charts. Years of drinking and junk food might have finally caught up with me at the age of 34.
I still don't feel good.
Cocaine would've fixed all that.