i'm sure it's been said in the finer print

Last night I went out with my roommate, her boyfriend, and three of her work friends. Had a great time and danced my ass completely off. Drank just about as much booze as I normally would, but I guess you're playing a different game when you haven't eaten anything since 2PM. Shit gets fuzzy right about the time we left Kelly's Logan House. Apparently everyone else ate some pasta when they got back to the house, whereas I went up to my room, undressed, got in bed, and threw up. And then fell asleep.

Let me just tell you how horrified I was this morning. SO HORRIFIED.

My tummy feels fine now, but my head is a wreck. And my muscles are screaming. I did a cardio and strength training class yesterday and then worked all the same parts of me at the club. YOW.

I will be doing laundry all day, folks, and cursing that last blueberry vodka and sprite.