Oh boy, do I have a headache today! Last night I went to a friend’s place, where we unfortunately witnessed the Broncos lose against Manly. This means that I’ll be seeing the Manly Sea Eagles play next weekend when I make my way to Sydney for the NRL Grand Final. Boo. The three other people that I’m going to the final with are all Broncos supporters, so had they won last night it would have been a dream for my friends. Alas it was not to be.
One quick note – although I have not always been a Broncos supporter myself, I do think that Darren Lockyer is incredible (he WAS my beloved Maroons captain after all) and I think he still leaves the game as a legend in history. I’m proud to have witnessed him play in his final state of origin, and I wish I could have seen him play in his last grand final.
But back to my night last night.
After the game finished, and we were well on our way to drunksville, we decided to start searching on youtube for random keywords to see what videos we would come across. It was interesting to say in the least! We watched videos of things like a woman accidentally leaving poo on the counter of her one night stand, some guy calling himself Swift Karate Chop (seriously wtf is with him), and a boring blowtorch experiment (I can’t even find the video today, hopefully it got taken down after sending too many people to sleep).
Eventually we got tired and went to bed.
My present to myself this morning was one big-ass headache. Looks like someone forgot to have any water yesterday!
In typical Kelly form, I didn’t let myself just lay down and sit it out. Instead, I got up and went to the local swimming pool at the ungodly hour of 7.30am (it is a Saturday after all). I had committed to another friend I would go down for some laps since we didn’t have training this morning. When I got there I was a bit wobbly and didn’t feel too good, but the water felt amazing once I jumped in. I felt revived, and managed to get through about 600m worth of laps (with breaks in between to have a chat). Next swim though I want to do more than that with less breaks, I know I can do more easily, but being hungover just made it a bit harder this morning. I should have stayed in the pool too, because as soon as I got out I instantly felt hung over again. Bugger
As soon as I got home I made myself some breakfast, ate it, then promptly passed out in bed for a few hours of beautiful, beautiful sleep. Now I find myself in front of the computer blogging my story, and not exactly sure what I’m going to do with myself this afternoon. I think I might crash out in front of the telly for an hour or so, and maybe take Missy down to the beach. I should probably wash my car at some point, it’s pretty dirty.
Being lazy….wine does this.