Definately not drinking, but I got absolutely fucked up by accident. I had an appt today for laser hair removal on the entire female downstairs area. I had the edges done pre-porn, hence no razor burn in my scenes, but was warned that this was the big guns and expect pain that even my pain tolerance couldn't handle.

I went to my girl K's and she said to just grab as many vics as I needed from her purse. I gobbled down 3 without water and went to my appointment.

Afterwards, I was so tired and took the elevator down to the parking garage after a challenging, teetering down stairs, barely making it, not even in heels. I was in plaid Vans for christs sakes and no motor skills.

There was no way I could drive and I just needed to take a nap for a few mins in my car in the quiet parking garage off Bedford. I woke up, split, and paid the ticket booth waaaay more than the free hour advertsied.

Apparently, I just took a $35 nap for the entire afternoon and evening in a parking garage.

I told K what happened and why would 3 vics make me so loopy, she ask which purse did I grab before sighing, "Oh, sweetie. Wrong purse. Those were xanex."
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"What I do know is that if Karen Carpenter and Mama Cass Elliot had shared that sandwich they'd both be alive today." -Michael K