Sunday morning and afternoon were not particularly remarkable. I went to the gym, showered, packed and went home to Raleigh, made dinner, drove my sister back to her dorm at N.C. State, and drove home again.
I had this little painful feeling in my stomach most of the day, but I chalked it up to gas pains and went on my merry way.
And then I barfed.
Massive surprise. I haven't thrown up (sober, at least) in over four years.
Anyway, went to bed immediately afterward. I'm pretty sure I was running a slight fever. Woke up the next morning and realized I'd exchanged several text messages with friends who must have thought I was drunk due to my incoherent babblediness.
Moral of the story: have friends and loved ones take your cell phone away when you are drunk as well as when you are barfing and feverish, as both situations plus cell phone can lead to similar and potentially undesirable outcomes.
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