sunday sickness

sunday was the worst day..... saturday night, one of the most fun nights i have had -filled with about 16 big Ankers ( only like 1.30 each!) and a few rousing games of 500 then a late night trip to this random place to watch the England match....led to sunday. the day i thought i was going to die. sparing you all the details, i was curled up in fetal position lying on the cold bathroom tiles wishing death , if only to end the pain! it was horrific......took every kind of med i could find in the stash shar had provided ( thank goodness i had that!) so yesterday was a bit of a wash for me.....