Disconcerning

Let me take a second here out of my vacation which is slowly disappearing to comment or rather moderate to you all what has got to be the craziest night of my life. And actually for emphasis let's Tarantino this and tell the ending before the beginning and work our way backwards. In the hospital soaking wet, puking up everything, passing slowly in and out of conscience states. Yup sounds about right. The ending to a night that was too much drinking and not enough food in the stomach. My poor brother I feel bad for him, he must not of been in that situation before. To tell you the truth I have been a lot drunker in my life, a lot drunker and a lot sicker. All I needed was a huge glass of water and something food like in my stomach to cushion the loads of alcohol that were swirling about in it. But no one is to blame other than myself so I understand. I'm smarter than this, but I let my other half get the better of me.

That's all i'm really going to say i'll talk about it more later but i still feel a bit unnerved. Here's to a safe trip home and a vacation with lots of memories already.