My sister, whom I love, organized a little get-together for me, Emma and friends. A restaurant and then straight to the pub. After a long binge-drinking-session with my best friends (I think I went to bed at 6:00) I woke up the next day with the mother of all hangovers. I can always tell I had a good time by the severeness of my headache, this was a good one :o)
If I remember correctly, a couple of my friends will visit me in Brisbane within a year.
Good stuff!
I had to throw up till 18:00 and recovered just in time to go to my parent’s and sit at the Christmas dinner table, a little pale and shaky, but hey.. I was there. Parents, of course, are weird beings; they don’t want you to leave, but wish you the best.
Good stuff indeed!
So now it’s time to sleep and try to repair the damage done to the body and brain.
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