I went to a bar last night. The first time I have set foot into a bar in a really long time. Now, I remember why I don't do the bar thing and drink. I feel like death warmed over today.
I am not a drinker. I will drink a beer every now and then and that's it. Somehow my friend talked me into doing a tequila shot. I figured it would be one of those things I could cross off my bucket list. Oh dear Lord never again! I thought that I was going to spit the last little bit out until everyone around started chanting "Drink it!" . After I did it my chest was burning, my ears were burning and my throat was on fire. I don't see how people drink like that all the time.
You want to know where my lovely husband was during all this? Um, yeah he was one of the chanters laughing his ass off. I guess he thought it was really going to knock me on my butt because he then proceeded to ask me every 2 minutes "are you okay?".
From now on I will just stick to laying in bed reading on my kid free nights.