Last year for my 31st b-day was the first time there wasn't a hurricane, monsoon, heavy rain in YEARS. I was going to make up for lost time. I never was a a drinker, but that year it was on.
I kept texting my then BF now hubby. He was in Miami partying. (he had these plans before we got together) Nothing big. "wish you were here" "Had a shot of Petron" I went home. I texted him again " just had 2 Goldschlager shots"
Until I realized in my mind "Hey I went to the bathroom. BUT I don't remember leaving" Sure enough there I was on the floor.
The FIRST thing I did when I woke in the morning after thanking god for another day was to grab my cell phone to make sure there was nothing after the Goldschlager text.