lavendersilk
Skeptical Romantic
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- Nov 20, 2006
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Once upon a time...
I was in my late thirties and I had invited some friends over. I made two pitchers of frozen margaritas. I ended up drinking about two thirds of them because nobody wanted frozen margaritas...
I do not remember going to sleep in my bed, but I woke up there, fully clothed, with my phone ringing. It was my Mom wondering why I wasn't at work.
Thankfully I was living about a mile away from work at the time...
I was hungover, but I got there in a few minutes.
Later that day I asked if I could order a pizza because... apparently you get hungry after a hangover? Who knew?
Mom ordered us pizza, and I am so lucky to have her in my life.





