Runny Eggs: The Hangover Cure

Last night’s BADN (that’s Big Ass Drink Night, if ya don’t know) was fun.

Too much fun perhaps. Luckily, I capped it at 1 big ass drink, and was able to function this morning.

*How fabulous is my new necklace?

Zeus woke up a little earlier than I would have liked, and I supposed I could have kept on sleeping, but I decided to just stay up.

I certainly didn’t want to waste the day, like I did Sunday.

I was craving some runny eggs for breakfast. That’s always what I’m hungry after a late night.

I fried up 2 eggs, toasted a sandwich thin, and fried up a few slices of ham.

All together, it hit the spot. The “I got home at 2 am, slightly woozy-boozy, and still super tired” spot.

My mom and I are heading to the doctor, and getting some lunch later this afternoon. My mom suggested Panera Bread. I’ve actually never been there, so I’m excited to try it.

But first, I just have to finish watching an hour block of Will and Grace.

It’s not too often that I get to watch daytime TV, so I am making the most of this.