Im such an idiot. I had a 'fuck it moment' late last night and somehow managed to drink 7 ciders between midnight and 2am. No wine thankfully, even though its in the house.
The excuses i gave myself was that I'd earned it after a long week, hubby was still in a huge grump with me and its 'only' cider. But once i poured the first glass i just guzzled the rest like a camel at an oasis.
This is a fraction of what i can normally put away, but i've felt like poo all day, banging head, depressed and heart palpitations. Just reminds me of why i have to stop. I love being pissed out of my head, but bugger me hangovers are the WORST!!!! Today is in total contrast to how great i felt yesterday. All my plans for the day have gone out of the window, I'm back in bed now feeling totally down.
'On the bright side' my hubby has been speaking to me a little bit today. Lucky me. Prick!
I feel like ive let the side down. Now i just want to drown myself in wine.
Sorry my post is all about me, ive not read the other posts yet. Will check in again propetly later.
Omg Ive just had a moment of inspiration (probably coz of posting here) and im going for a run... right now!! Blow away them cobwebs.
God i love you girls... xx