People.....I feel sick.
And this could have happened one of two ways ..I think.
Somehow during the night I slept walked and called a taxi, because even in my dream state I know you should not sleep and drive.
Now stay with me here.
I must have taken a cab.....how else did I end up at the airport?
Then I paid for a ticket, and somehow they let me on the plane with just my pajamas.
are you still with me?
We landed a few hours later in beautiful Mexico where I checked into the most gorgeous resort.
There I met some interesting people and they (not knowing that I was asleep) invited me to go dancing. Of course in my dream state I accepted. I danced the salsa all night....
I got a bit thirsty.
My new found jet setter pals offered to buy me a drink; you know one of those cute drinks with an umbrella in it?
I don't really drink alcohol so I opted for just WATER.
Since I was asleep I didn't adhere to the never drink the water in Mexico rule.
I left, got on a plane and then took a cab home none the wiser....until I awoke with the curse of the king Montezuma.
That's what Must of happened. For sure.
Late last night I couldn't resist and I had chocolate chip cookies......and you can't have chocolate chip cookies without milk right?
You SHOULD have them without milk........especially when you have become lactose intolerant.
I like the first story better don't you? UGH my stomach!!!!!!!!!