Showing posts with label hangover. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hangover. Show all posts
Sunday, November 1, 2015
Tricked
The trick about Halloween is waking up the next morning without a hangover or stuck in a candy coma; if they made a remedy that actually worked, that would be the treat.
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
#HangoversMakeForUnproductiveDays
Laying on my sofa trying to motivate!
I may have had too much to drink last night.
I'm pretty sure my book isn't going to write itself,
But nothing can pull me away from last nights episode of The Voice and the swimming pool of coffee I'm slurping down.
#HangoversMakeForUnproductiveDays
Monday, October 14, 2013
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Thursday, February 21, 2013
I'm Not 21 Anymore!
Met up with an old friend last night-
We partied like we did fourteen years ago!
Drinks, laughter, dancing, more drinks!
Scene change, more drinks, dancing, laughter...
Then I woke up this morning with a pounding headache!
I can't party like I did fourteen years ago!
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
The Day After a Dinner Party
Too much wine;
Need more sleep.
Puppies up;
They need to pee!
Ugh!
It's going to be a long day...
Monday, October 31, 2011
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Hangover...
I have a cater-waiter hangover!
In case you don't know what that is;
I'm not sure why,
but I made it through my twenties living in New York city, NEVER having to work as a cater-waiter. I remember hearing all of my friends bitch and moan about how awful it is to serve rich people cold appetizers and tons of alcohol at lavish parties... and still have unhappy guest treating the "help" like shit. So I'm beyond grateful that I escaped that nightmare!
Flash forward to present day- and I find it delightfully ironic that at thirty-one years old... I finally got to be a cater-waiter! Though I must admit, my circumstances are entirely different!
I was working a dinner party for a wealthy friend of a friend. (Everyone has them in LA!) I was also fortunate to have three of my closest friends in Los Angeles working the evening with me... and the icing on the cake: the guest were not the only ones getting drunk!
I find that booze is a wonderful (secret) ingredient for any would be cater-waiter! So long as you can smile and flirt with the guest, make the host or hostess happy and carry more than one plate at a time... the world is at peace! Plus, I walked home with a cool wade of cash in my pocket at the end of the night! ...it's like I got paid to party with interesting rich people and three of my best friends- and the gourmet food and Veuve Clicquot was the happy ending!
Only downside... waking up today with a massive hangover! Oh well! Small price to pay! I wonder if I ever brought Debi Mazar that glass of wine?
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