Old Neuroses

Gah. Yesterday marked the single worst hangover I have had for a very long time. It was even more frustrating when everyone else was feeling fine, all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed yesterday as I was sick sick sick over and over again. Along with the headache and nausea and general grossness my hangovers also seem to propell me into a state of Woody Allen-ish fumbling anxiety and self-doubt.
Onwards and upwards however. Just after I lie on the sofa and feel sorry for myself for another hour.