What's the point not drinking if you're still going to feel like shit the next day?

[f4f3]

Maybe it was a dodgy curry, or maybe my egg roll was underdone, but I'm feeling distinctly dodgy this morning. I feel like the the odds are as high as 50/50 that I'll vomit midway through any given conversation.

Dilemma is: do I head for the cottage, 90 miles away where there is no one but me, or 150 miles back down to Newcastle to be in the bosom of family? At the moment I'm thinking of option 3, which is curl up beneath the desk...

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[f4f3.livejournal.com]

I've never really got into the whole casual vomit thing. I tend to spend fifteen minutes calling god on the big white telephone.

I also sometimes get little pinprick haemorages in my eyes, which look very scary...

[nicnac.livejournal.com]

I also sometimes get little pinprick haemorages in my eyes, which look very scary...

Ok, scrap that idea...

[f4f3.livejournal.com]

I have done, but thanks for the suggestion ;-)

[blonde222.livejournal.com]

if you are having trouble, stick your index and middle finger right down your throat. Never fails.

[f4f3.livejournal.com]

See, practical advice, that's what I need. But the problem isn't starting, it's giving up.