The Hangover Thread

[lifetime fan]

Had to go to a stupid fancy dress party last night, luckily a mate had made some kind of cider punch do we just stood in the kitchen all night drinking that and a bottle of rum.

 

Went to go to play the unmentionable this morning and opened the car door into my own face.

 

At that point unrealised I probably wasn't safe to drive and would have been as much use as M*ri* B* lote*li.

 

Went back inside, had a can of stowford press and went back to bed.

 

I'm fuckin hanging.

 

 

[Bjornebye]

Tuborg stinks of weed. It was the sponsor lager at reading festival a few years back. I cant go near the stuff nowadays.

 

Just been the pictures to watch spectre. Had to leave and go and sit in the car.

[Mook]

I'm fucking hammered.

 

Can't wait for tomorrow, Sunday pints and brandies are the business.

[Byrnie]

Just in the door. Skin full today. Up at 7am.

[Bernard Diomede]

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[Bjornebye]

Red wine hangover. I honestly reckon I might die

[Frankenhooker]

I don't drink that much, now I remember why. For some reason I was in a really good mood last night, cracked open a bottle of Jameson's a client gave me.

 

Woke up this morning with a pounding headache and noticed the bottle is basically empty. Still hanging now.

[Paul]

Hangover is too strong a word, but I was feeling a little jaded this morning after a couple of beers in town yesterday afternoon, a couple more here during the match and then some prosecco and red wine.

 

So, I had a couple of brews this morning then made bacon butties for ten (we had friends staying over). Followed that with a long walk on Crosby beach and lunch at Albina where a spicy Bloody Mary was just the ticket and a glass of Riesling a nice follow up.

 

Now settled down to watch the match again back home with a strong gin and tonic. The hangover is long gone; now I just want a nice power nap on the sofa to complete the recovery.

[Mook]

I'm still in my bed.

 

Absolutely fucked.

[ZonkoVille77]

I was at a wedding this weekend. It feels like there's worms crawling under my eyelids. I'm absolutely wrecked and wondering how I'm going to be able to go to work tomorrow. Drink is a curse.

[RedKnight]

I've realised my limit over a short space of time is three. Any more than that in the space of 90 minutes and I'm in trouble the next day. I'm comfortable with this.

[SammyAftershave]

 

Woild, throbbing, massive.

[Mook]

This is the second Sunday on the bounce I've been spewing up at half 10 at night.

 

I'm fucking sick of this shit.

[Red Phoenix]

It could be a lot worse considering what I drank. It's finally time to make that curry, so spending half an hour cooking rice next.

 

I hope I never touch Prosecco ever again.

[Mook]

Microwave rice is the best invention ever, one minute, sorted.

 

And it doesn't end up going everywhere like the boiled stuff.

[Red Phoenix]

Microwave rice is the best invention ever, one minute, sorted. And it doesn't end up going everywhere like the boiled stuff.

 

I haven't got a microwave (getting one soon, but it's not something I'm that bothered about), and prefer just cooking it anyway really. Curry has now been eaten too, they have to be one of the world's best hangover foods. Hangover seems to be passing now.

[Oh Buoy]

I planned to have a completely sober NY. 

 

But then I found a crate of beer, cider and some jager on top of the cupboard. 

 

Where's the bacon? 

[Red Phoenix]

Hangover almost gone now, heading back towards reality.

 

[skend04]

Think I've destroyed my stomach this festive period. Even mild food and drink is leaving a dull ache. But on the good side I'm yet to have a raging headache.

[Red Phoenix]

Currently having a vodka and cherry coke, trying to salvage the last few hours of the day. My brother just hurled, told him not to think of greasy bacon sandwiches on the way to the bog, guess he did.

[ZonkoVille77]

Just sipping a Hendrinks and Tonic now. No hangover at all really over the Christmas and new year, played it fairly safe.

[Guest Pistonbroke]

Drank through until 6 am and then fell into bed. The missus and my mates wife got up at 9 and were chatting whilst setting the breakfast table (the main front room is next to our bedroom) and woke me up. I was feeling rough as fuck but needed a piss so just got dressed, made my way to the bathroom to get washed etc and then sat at the breakfast table and cracked open a beer, just carried on the motion and suffer the main hangover tomorrow. 

[Dr Nowt]

Got up around 21:00. Not even capable of putting a ready meal in the microwave. Packet of crisps, swig of milk and back to bed.

 

Fuck this right off.

[Nunavut Patrick]

The only thing with red wine, and for some reason shiraz in particular, is it turns my stool a weird hue of dark geeen if I consume a bottle.