One of those drunken nights

So last night my friend Maggie took me to dinner to say "thanks" for keeping her little monkey puggle for 2 weeks while they were on holiday in Ireland. We have become great friends and it is one of those fate instances how we met. I won't go into that now. So we split a bottle of wine at dinner, went to a pub afterwards and had a few cocktails followed by the swanky Newport club scene. Lets just say that after those few rounds of cocktails we began sharing some intimate details of our personal lives. That is the one and only part of the evening i think i do remember today. Somehow we manage to pass every single 45 persons in line to receive vip entrance. The evening is somewhat of a blur after that but i do recall leaving the club, shoes in hand, with my ex boyfriend-Daniel. Wow was that a great decision! I woke up this morning to a whole lot of questions going through my head. One of them being, "where did i pull this shirt out of that i have on right now?" The other being where is my dog? Oh ya, i left him at Maggie and Brians to stay the night. I rolled into work this morning with a mismatched outfit on, hair in a clip and a throbbing headache. My head feels as if it could spin right off my head after being run over by a tractor trailer semi. Is that such a thing? My work performance today will be a mere under average/unacceptable. I shall blog later if my head allows it.