For some reason, my digestive system is now rejecting the events of the last two days. For the last hour or so, my stomach lining has had this On Fire feeling, and the Horn of Gondor has been erupting in clouds of orange sulpher death.
The last time I felt this bad from a drinking binge was after Quarter Draft night in Macomb. I am glad my college days are behind me and that this marks one of the last horribly wrong beer bonanzas that my life will hold.
The burning of acid and belching of fumes is beginning to abate, so I will attempt sleep again. I’m also going to check on the rabbit to make sure it hasn’t succumbed to the onslaught.
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