I'm in Iowa, suffering from the brown bottle flu. Ugh.
James and I came to visit his college friends and have been drinking. A lot. For the last few days I've been teetering between drunk-fun, and recovering from said fun. It's nice to let loose, forget our adult responsibilities and party like we're underage.
In just a few short hours I will be obliterated. Again.
One more day of that pleasant hangover feel and it'll be back to business as usual.