When I was finishing college my sister, in her infinite wisdom, kept telling me that I should enjoy the moment because there's no such thing as a tolerance after graduation. Oh, how I wish I had listened. As my 20's edge closer to my 30's the pain of a hangover takes on new magnitudes. Margaritas and chips are delicious, but I'm not certain if there are still traces of blood in my tequila and sodium stream. I awoke as the puffiest girl in all the land - thank Jose Maria I keep a gel eye mask chilling in the fridge for just such an occasion. Now if I just keep telling myself that a lean pocket and a vitamin water will make it all better, if I believe this, then it will be so.
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