Oh geez,

I can’t believe I posted while totally drunk.  I can’t believe I used ‘getting my freak on’ in a sentence.

I just logged on for the first time today and I was like, “WHAT THE HELL?”  I’m still trying to figure out the last line where I say I needed to tell you all about the phone. What the hell was that?
I don’t even remember writing that.
In the hotel room I came home and proceeded to get sick, and then went to bed when the room started spinning and I had to convince myself that my body needed to throw up ONE more time and then everything would be OK. I sat with my head in the toilet making fake throw up sounds trying to throw up.  It didn’t work so my logical mind decided that if I went through the reasons of WHY I was throwing up, such as; my liver was not processing the booze I had taken in and I am going to die of poisoning if I don’t purge my body. That worked, and I got sick again.

Looks like the last post was after that.   Shaun said, “You don’t remember writing that?”

NOPE.
Thanks for not judging to harshly.