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.