It's around 8:30 Sunday morning. J is upstairs sleeping off the rest of the party from last night (ended around 4am) and I'm getting ready for the last day of the scout troop garage sale. Why do I do this to myself??? I had VBS all week so I wasn't able to keep up with the house and get garage sale stuff ready, then we had out of town relatives in for the weekend so we visited with them Friday night after we closed the sale. Saturday we miss the soccer game becuase I wrote the wrong time down, have the garage sale, bale out on the championship game for softball, and go to my FIL 50th b-day party.
Party keeps going and going and going. Impressively, only 1 person gets sick (that I know of) unfortunately he gets really sick and by 3am we had a 7 person pile up on the drunken idiot and an ambulance for the sick guy. Hoping he's doing better now. Man I just don't get it, you know your limits, don't push it. And for Goodness sake don't drink on an empty stomach!!
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