A hangover?

I woke up this morning at 5:10, woken up by Ranger dearest.  His body clock was telling him it’s time for his breakfast and I need to get up.  Yes, my dogs have this internal body clock when it’s time to eat their meals.

Ok, I woke up with a major headache.  DB already left for work.  I have the rest of this week off.  I thought the boys will give me some slack, you know, and let me sleep in a little.   After all I went to bed at midnight working on some reversible bags.  After I fed the boys, I wanted to go back to bed, but then I should just sit on the couch, watch a movie (The Other Boleyn Girl, by the way, it’s good.  I like it so much I watch twice in a row.) and hopefully the TV will watch me.  Nope, I didn’t fall asleep.  The movie was too good, but the headache and feeling of hangover were still there.

I felt like I had a 24-pack last night.  I have not touched alcohol since mid 2004.  What the hell gave me this dog-gone hangover crap that lasted till now?  At least the Ibuprofen is helping a little with the headache.  However the feeling of lightheaded is still there.  The tasteless taste buds and bottomless pit feeling are still in me.  I just had a dinner of pasta, chickie and cheese, hopefully to cut the awful ickiness.  Did the meal help?  Not at all.  Looks like I have to go to bed early tonight with hope it will cure my “hangover”.