Second, small family party with my husband and children. One glass of wine. No problem.
Third, a dinner party with some close friends. Four margaritas later and I am ALL DONE. Flash forward to today.......me very sicky. Me not happy-o. Me yucky.
I am 38 years old darn it! I should know better! You cannot weigh 110 pounds and drink a shit load of tequila and not feel it the next day. Here is the difference between me at 28 and me at 38. Me at 28 - drink a lot, feel sick the next day until about 4Pm...have an italian sub and all is well. Me at 38 - drink a lot, feel so sick all day long, incredibly nauseous, sleep on and off, eat nothing, lay on couch like a loser. The facts are in ladies and gents....it hits you a LOT harder the older you get. This being said......I am ALL DONE. It's just not worth it.....and I am not being a good example for my kids. My 11 year old can and will figure it out. What's that gonna be like..... me lecturing her on the evils of drinking and there I am hanging hard? Common sense says.....it doesn't work. You gotta practice what you preach. So here it is world.....it's over for me. I am done on the booze train....last stop...38. A glass of wine, one beer, ok. Anything else....slap me upside the head and slap it out of my hand. Remind me....It is ok to only have none/one alcoholic drink and still be fun!
There....now I can go puke.
