I met with an old Friend on Friday.
It was my best friend's wedding and I was a bridesmaid. I failed as a bridesmaid - I had to leave the wedding at 11 o'clock. They made their drinks very strong!
I have a tendency to drink and have so much fun, and then, out of nowhere hit a wall. Luckily my husband knows exactly what to do in this situation. Rush me away as soon as possible and get me to a trashcan.
Luckily I made it to the hotel before needing to get sick. I don't know my body as well anymore after having Gracie. I used to know exactly how much I could drink to have a good time, but not to get sick. It is time to find the new perfect equation.