A word to the wise: fertility drugs and alcohol do NOT mix.
I thought that when my husband suggested that we go out to eat and that I should have TWO margaritas - it was a good idea (in fact NOT a good idea).
Oh boy.
I'm drunk. i'm not beating around the bush. I'm a wasted,emotional mess. I'm a crying heap of a woman. It stinks. I'm already feeling bad about tomorrow and it still TODAY.
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