Last night was a total mess.
Although he was really patient with me throughout the whole time, I could just imagine *Worm yelling in his head, "Sober up, you fool!". Haha.
This is what you get when you have stomach problems all year round and you conveniently decided to skip dinner the night you party.
All I could do was to keep apologising. :(

One was sleeping on the couch, two puked.
What's gonna happen on the 4th of April?
I dare not imagine.