The Day After
To celebrate labor this past weekend, three fifths of the current BOSCT writers (nhak, zooloo, myself) and some Friends of Billy (FOBs) assembled to drink large amounts of fortified spirits and generally revel. A neighborhood was chosen (nhak’s for its close proximity to multiple dens of ill repute), delicious beverages were consumed (thanks to the skilled bartending at Sun Liquor) and mistakes were made (willtuck accidentally spewing a fine mist of Soy Russian on nhak’s laptop). Alas, no photographic evidence exists to mark the occasion, but initial plans were formulated for the first annual Billy Ocean BBQ. We’ll keep you posted.
All told it was a great evening, but it was not without a price.
I’ve spent today in a sort of zombie state recovering, hoping my head would stop hurting and my stomach would feel like accepting food. Usually, my method of dealing with this involves a lot of napping, my logic being that if you can sleep, you can’t feel pain. I’ll also drink a ton of water to try and get my body back to normal levels, but as far as any immediate hangover cure, I don’t use any. What about you? What do you do for hangovers?