So Saturday was also a disaster/epic, depending on how you look at it. I got sick because: (1) I was falling sick; (2) it's that time of the month = bloated + dehydrated; (3) 4 strong mystery mixes + 3 beers + 2 or 3 jugs + lots of water = too much (diuretic) fluid = ( bloated + dehydrated ) X 2. I threw up once then I hid in the toilet trying to throw up some more. Felt miserable. And I was not drunk!!!! I remember everything and was not hungover. But while I was hiding, I missed a lot of the action outside. Epic night. Pfft. Never drink when sick, 'tis a bad idea. Thing is, I didn't know I was ill! Am only exhibiting very mild symptoms--sore/itchy throat, occasional cough. Shall go again when I've recovered--complimentary entry ftw.
Brunch yesterday at Epicurious was a let-down. (Yes, I made it for brunch in the morning with my brother despite leaving when the club closed. I WAS NOT DRUNK/HUNGOVER.) After everything I'd heard, I didn't even vaguely like the food. Mmm. Might give it another chance, though.
6 years ago
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