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So we had an interesting Christmas.
I made the FATAL mistake of letting Manimal's dad mix my THREE DRINKS Christmas eve.
Yes, that was all.
THREE DRINKS!!
However, he neglected to mention the AMOUNT of LIQUORS ( Yes Plural ) that he put in said THREE DRINKS!!
OMFG!!!
:shock:
So I spent until about NOON Christmas Day, with his ENTIRE family AND the kids waiting to open presents, PRAYING FOR FUCKING DEATH in the bathroom.
WEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
It was really, really, REALLY, ugly..
I dont think I have EVER puked like that in my life.
And everytime I came out of the bathroom and TRIED to do the Christmas thang, his dad would start talking about runny yellow eggs and warm dog shit, so I would HAVE to race back to the bathroom..
More WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
So Manimal thought it would be cute to snap a picture of me laying on the floor in the living room, wrapped in a Mexican blanket, praying for death.
Needless to say the boys were about to friggin riot, by the time they got to open presents.
Le sigh...
So here's some pics of me at Death's door and the Hellspawn..
Oh and there really was a toy stashed in the Honey Bunches of Oats box..
*Hee*
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