You know that feeling when you’re getting ready for a girls’ night out, and the excitement is almost better than the actual night?
Yeah, that was me last night—hair curled, dress on point, and ready to sip on some overpriced cocktails 🍹 with my best girls.
We started at this cute little rooftop bar, laughing way too loudly and ordering rounds of spicy margaritas like we were celebrating something (we weren’t, but who needs a reason?) …
Out Of Control
One drink turned into three, which turned into “Okay, but just one more.” Next thing I know, we’re in a club, dancing like we’re in a music video, completely oblivious to the fact that our feet would hate us in the morning.
At some point, I met this very cute guy. Tall, great smile, kind of mysterious in that “he’s probably a little trouble” way.
We talked, danced, and maybe flirted a little (okay, a lot), but honestly, the details are a bit fuzzy. Blame it on the tequila. 🥃
(No) Consequences
Fast forward to this morning—normally, I’d be questioning my life choices, clutching a water bottle like it’s a life raft.
But guess what?
No hangover. Not even a headache. The secret? One of my friends recommended me these anti-hangover pills.
You take one before you start drinking and another when you’re done, and boom—no regrets. Well, at least not the ones that come with nausea and a pounding head.
The only problem is they seem to be out of stock at the moment (gee, I wonder why).
Anyways… girls’ night was a blast. My liver is still intact, and I might just have to “accidentally” run into that guy again.😉
Maybe next weekend…