I was stepping pretty high by the end of the night and it was definately time for me to head home at 3am.
I'd had an absolutely cracker of a Birthday!!
I'd been hooking in to the Jager Bombs so there was a very real possibility that I could have been hugging my friend the toilet bowl but thank God - I didn't.
I went home alone at a fairly reasonable hour, I was coherent and lucid and alone. I paid the taxi man the correct amount of money and I was not ripped off, injured or molested.
And to top it all off.....I didn't have a hangover the next morning! Win!
Although very tired and Fibro-sore, I avoided the hangover. Grateful....
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