Ugh. I'm dying. Woke up this morning to the feeling that my uterus was about to drop out my cooch at any given moment. Not a nice feeling. We're supposed to get some money today, god I hope so. all I've got left are some crappy no name tampons that feel like recycled cardboard going up your twat. arrghh.
On the plus side, I had fun last night. We went to Nick's staff christmas party. It was a plus that Jenn's man works there too, we stuck together since we didn't know most of the people there. We all went out for dinner and drinks, then some drunken bowling. I totally sucked for the most part (my equilibrium was off I swear), but towards the end I was getting the hang of it. I got a strike and then a spare after that. Then Jenn got it in her head that she needed nachos so we went on a crazy quest in search of some. Ended up at a pool hall but the kitchen was closed. We stayed for a couple games anyways.
It was 1am by this point so we hit up the A&P for some nacho gear and headed back to my place. Nothin like making nachos drunk at 2 in the morn. Turned out pretty good though. After our snack, we were beat so Jenn and Mike went home and Nick and I headed to bed.
Fast forward to this morning, waking up to horrendous cramps and feeling like I'm going to die. No hangover though. I'm not sure which is worse.
Well just wanted to get a quick word in.. I'm going to go curl up and die now.
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