Oh what a Saturday night. You would think that when a story starts with that, It had to be a great time…. worst Saturday since time!
I went to a BBQ last night where there was a lot of heavy drinking. I like a beer or two, but my OCD always kicks in and tells me to stop because I don’t like losing control. Now, the person I went to the BBQ with on the other hand drank all night. I ended having to take care of her and brought her to my house. The shittiness associated with this decision of being a good friend though…. ahhhhh!
My drunk friend ended up falling in a ditch on our walk home. It was super funny when it happened (don’t worry, she was fine and a lot of the streets where I live are beside small ditches) but it went all downhill from there. It was barf galore for the next few hours. Then there was a brief moment of crying and apologizing coming from my friend. Then, my paranoia set it because I felt like she couldn’t breathe anymore and was losing too much liquid from her body. I contemplated if I should take her to emergency but she insisted she was ok. Anyhow, it was a crazy night to say the least.
Sunday, I spent the whole day cleaning. Cleaning the washroom, the floors, all of my bed sheets, etc. It’s Tuesday and I still feel like my house is dirty and I’ve missed something in terms of cleaning!
This is just a mini rant hahahah that I had to get out. The weekend went by and the week has just started but I’m already exhausted!!! Also, a word of advice; please know your limit when it comes to drinking. It’s only fun for a bit and WILL end up terrible if you go past your limit. Trust me, it’s not worth it for so many reasons!!! Stay buzzed, that’s the way to go!!