Hanging over.

No, not my baby jelly belly. My head. Yesterday I had a hangover. My first hangover for a year.

After three glasses of champagne and six hours of broken sleep, I found myself hanging.

Would it be bad if I said I'd missed it? That dull ache and fuzzy head? I'm guessing yes.

No matter how much I've missed it, I shan't be doing it again in a hurry. Because 3 glasses of champagne have resulted in a 2 day hangover.

FML.



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