Sweet release of death

I woke up this morning smelling and feeling like the bottom of an ashtray. Who let me smoke last night? Why do I vaguely remember aspects of last night? How did I get home? Why am I naked in bed? I blame one thing $1.50 drinks at Olly's.

So yes I feel awful today. So much so I didn't finish my omelet at Hoaglins today. I always finish a good omelet and this was a good one. And the Rosemary potatoes so very good but right now I kind of wished I hadn't.

Well here is hoping I feel better tomorrow.