My head hurt quite badly yesterday morning. There are three possible reasons for this:
- I may be coming down with something. Unlikely at this time.
- Some mean spirited kiwi vodka. Actually quite likely, what with it being high quality vodka that tasted absolutely rotten. It could be worse; one of the party stupidly got a bulk order of chilli vodka that was worse. And please don’t think about the horseradish vodka, it was exactly as bad as it sounds.
- Or it may be something to do with the several beers had at Katzenjammers. Considering that the name translates to “cat’s wail” and hence “discordant sound”, sometimes used to indicate a general state of depression or bewilderment or in reference to a hangover, I think that it would be inappropriate not to feel like a badgers arse the morning after…
Yesterday was spent being quiet and moving as slowly as possible…