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man, i had a pint in bed.
i bought it at the hotel bar at about six, and then got ready for bed. i sorta clocked myself and the inconguity of the whole deal about halfway down and went to brush my teeth to stop myself drinking it, reasoning that mint and hops go togther really badly.
i couldnt find the toothpaste, so that didnt work for shit.
turns out it postponed my hangover til at least 12 the next day, well after i had dealt with breakfast and checking out.
i mean, it could have been the rest of the copious amounts of booze consumed floating my brain down a river of ease till lunchtime, but i reckon its more fun to credit the kronenbourg.
hm.
i seem to be changing my mind... |
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