I went out to Bennigan's last night and did a bunch of Irish Car Bombs. This was after me telling my friends that I wasn't allowed to drink too much since I had to go to work the next morning. We then got this great idea to go to the bars downtown. Luckily, one of my friends remained sober (she said it's because she wanted to be the photographer).
I remember doing a couple of shots of Bailey's (they were on special for St. Paddy's Day). A friend of mine started making out with some guy that was dressed like a Leprechaun....I seriously laugh everytime the image of it comes back to me.
I didn't get home until after 1am. I drank a bunch of Gatorade before bed in hopes of not feeling like crap this morning. I still feel like crap this morning.
I'm on 5 hours of sleep and I'm hungover. This is going to be a day where I close my office door and tell my co-workers to leave me alone.