So I really love reading the "morning-after" Facebook postings that I make when I have had WAY too much to drink the night before....and as I read them the next morning, in the stupor of not getting enough sleep, still being drunk, and waiting for the really strong coffee to kick in, I do find it to be amusing.
Most of the time, I read them going, what the fuck was I trying to say???? Last night, a few gems were me talking about my dog licking my toes, some line from a story I am writing, and that I burnt my popcorn....um, yeah, so I don't remember making popcorn. :)
Always a pleasure