hangover
I only had 3 drinks, why the hangover?
Okay, let's calculate, one personal bottle of champagney stuff is 1.5 drinks, and then I had a snowball with a generous pour of advocaat, probably 2.5 oz. yeah, that's three drinks. Then I woke up 5 hours our with severe dehydration headache and barfed up two glasses of water and got the runs.
And why does a caffiene headache show up when you're late for the morning coffee? I drink caffiene up till 6 pm, shouldn't the headache wait till 6?
yeah, so, I'm feeling a little on the crappy side today. Good food and hydration are my plan for recovery.
Poor little Timmy seems to empathically get ill too. Or we fed him something wrong, hard to say, but the timing is wild. I woke up with a full bladder and Timmy sprang from bed crying. I made him wait in the tub while I emptied said bladder but he was miserable to get outside and poop. When 9 am came he was so again, so he's got the runs at least a bit, poor dude. Poor guy out there in the freezing cold and snow wearing naught but a fleece jacket over his naked skin. He's just a five pound scrap of skinny meat in the first place, and nothing for personal insulation unless we dress him in it. he did not have time to worry about clothing, though. Strap on a jacket and run out prepared to pick him up and warm him if need be. Tough little guy!
Well I had fun with the internet and home supplies last night. Dan was here too and he was online too. It's the only day of the year he seeks out strangers for company. He's odd that way. no friends, no desire for any company outside of me offering audience to his lectures, or the people he works with. Said work relationships are kept quite shallow, going no farther than knowing personal data about someone. But these days even that is hard to know, even for a neighbor, I suppose. People keep themselves to themselves much more than they ever used to. Paranoid I suppose.
Okay, let's calculate, one personal bottle of champagney stuff is 1.5 drinks, and then I had a snowball with a generous pour of advocaat, probably 2.5 oz. yeah, that's three drinks. Then I woke up 5 hours our with severe dehydration headache and barfed up two glasses of water and got the runs.
And why does a caffiene headache show up when you're late for the morning coffee? I drink caffiene up till 6 pm, shouldn't the headache wait till 6?
yeah, so, I'm feeling a little on the crappy side today. Good food and hydration are my plan for recovery.
Poor little Timmy seems to empathically get ill too. Or we fed him something wrong, hard to say, but the timing is wild. I woke up with a full bladder and Timmy sprang from bed crying. I made him wait in the tub while I emptied said bladder but he was miserable to get outside and poop. When 9 am came he was so again, so he's got the runs at least a bit, poor dude. Poor guy out there in the freezing cold and snow wearing naught but a fleece jacket over his naked skin. He's just a five pound scrap of skinny meat in the first place, and nothing for personal insulation unless we dress him in it. he did not have time to worry about clothing, though. Strap on a jacket and run out prepared to pick him up and warm him if need be. Tough little guy!
Well I had fun with the internet and home supplies last night. Dan was here too and he was online too. It's the only day of the year he seeks out strangers for company. He's odd that way. no friends, no desire for any company outside of me offering audience to his lectures, or the people he works with. Said work relationships are kept quite shallow, going no farther than knowing personal data about someone. But these days even that is hard to know, even for a neighbor, I suppose. People keep themselves to themselves much more than they ever used to. Paranoid I suppose.