Squiggly? Yes!

The beer tolerance that I worked so hard to build up at Kruse-a-Palooza is gone. I think that last night is the first time in a LONG time that I got drunk on 4 (yes, only 4) beers. And to top it off, I have a full blown hangover this morning, complete with stomach ache, headache, and the shakes! I can't remember the last time I had a hangover, it's got to have been many, many years ago. I'm pretty sure the last one was after I slept on the bathroom floor (believe me, there's a lot more to that, but that story will NEVER be told here). Maybe I didn't eat enough yesterday. Well, to make things worse, Doyle and I are heading to West Plains this morning. We have a breakfast "date" (ughhhhh), then we need to get groceries, then it's off to Thayer to pick up some kittens from a guy that Doyle works with. That will put our kitten population to 7, next time we need to communicate with each other when we tell people we'll take their kittens! I also have a story to tell about something that happened to me this week, but that will have to wait until my next post.