What a mess
My body's been test
With copious amounts
Of shots all about
Mixers and cocktails
Downed like a good girl
But when I did wake
The loo saw my intake
As tummy combusted
Sick is all I now tasted
Back in my bed
Trying to rest
Identifying each bruise
When I spun on the pole
When I fell in the road
Giggling at my mayhem
My tummy starts to settle
I couldn't use my key
Woke hubs from his sleep
It was a good night
Wrap the duvet round tight
Until that horrid urge
Makes me turn
I'm up in a dash
My throat now burns
Then back in bed
For a rest well deserved
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A redhead writer trying to get my novel published. I enjoy writing YA Paranormal Romances and so far had a short story and article published. I maintain my blog and website at www.alisonaldridge.co.nr
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@newernew Yeah, luckily. Was the only reason I kept smiling despite all the puking cos I had such a good night 😃
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