It was a cocktail reception and there weren't many JellyBelly-friendly things that I could eat. The most substantial menu items were pasta so I tried to fill up on salad and fancy cold cuts. Thank God we had cheese and crackers before we left.
I had a rough week. Heck January has not exactly been an easy month. So it doesn't surprise me that when the open bar tempted me, that I took advantage.
It has been so long since I have felt like this. I had all of these lofty ideas of what I was going to do around my disorganized house. Instead I am going to eat plain popcorn and lie around.
The one thought I had as we were leaving the reception was, "I'm glad that AF is here so I could drink at the wedding!" I wasn't even being sarcastic.
I'm going to crawl into a hole until I feel better.