I am not feeling very well today, it's the birthday of a young family member, they are seven, and have gone out with other family for a meal, and bowling.
Old muggins here was not invited to take part, the only involvement I got was to say happy birthday, and hang around for the agro of getting children ready to go out.
So I've just been lying down for a while, feeling sorry for myself because no one else is. Then I get a message from a family member with just drama about something, and I really don't want to be involved, or say anything.
I'm not a big fan of children, but you know, I'd like a chance to atleast decline an invite.
Anyway, I grabbed a bottle of rum, only like a 5th left, and drank it far to quickly. I don't normally turn to drink when depressed, but I just thought "**** it" and drank it.
Following from that, very watery vomit, and the worst part of it is that I don't care, and I'd do it again.
I'm not going to do it again because I already drank it all, and I'm safe back in bed, just needed to vent.