Who would have thought that drinking 7 schooners of beer and chasing it with a big Indian dinner would leave me feeling not so hot at 3.40am? Never would have seen it coming.
In other news, I am bored at the moment (probably related to it being not even 4 in the morning on a Thursday) and took a look at my blog stats. Trying to decide who I feel more sorry for based on the following search terms by which they found my blog:
"i can only work when i am drunk"
"why am i still conscious blood alcohol level high"
I would probably say the first guy, since the second one can't be that bad if he can still use Google.
Okay that is all, I clearly need to go back to bed.