Well well well...Ouch is all I can say......!
This year I journeyed to London to watch the celebrations over the Thames at midnight.
Tried to keep up with six females on white wine over dinner 🤒, then graduated to red, then Newcastle Brown Ale (x 4 bottles), then vodka and Red Bull. 🤩
Trafalgar Square had a plethora of handy ladies with beer barrels on their backs fitted with hoses for immediate top-up - awesome! Another 5/6 pints later, and back to the flat, and it was back to white wine - until 6.30am, when I'm sorry to say that I passed clean out! 😴
At 11.30am this morning I was awoken to find that the aforementioned ladies had played more than a few tricks on my sleeping body, and I was covered from head to toe in Haribo sweets and Hula Hoops... 😡
Worse still (and as you can imagine), I had an absolute motherlover of a headache, and felt very ill indeed, and so to combat this I devoured the crisps to soak up the alcohol - not a great idea, as it turns out......
I've literally just crawled into my bed 70 miles southwards after a hellish train journey, and I still feel horrendous. Glad that only happens once a year!
Happy New Year to all, anyway - here's hoping that you didn't end up quite this way!
