I’ve been really busy for the past few days preparing for our company’s yearend event. After that, we even had an overnight party over a friend’s house. One of my biggest reasons for drinking with friends is hearing stories. As always. This is the perfect time to bond.
But last night was different because I now have a car to drive right after. Good thing is the alcohol just kicked in after ten hours or so. And I already got home by that time. The effect is always the same –there seems to be tons of mini martians marching all over my body. I can’t clearly picture it out, nor put it into words but it’s always the same effect I get whenever I drink. I don’t vomit and rarely feel the need to vomit. I just feel the martians.
And now, all I need is to rest. This is the kind of pain that’s tolerable, more tolerable than emotional pain.
Drinking makes you forget. But after that it’s time to face the real world, again.