Running the risk of sounding unoriginal, I know.
What do you get after mixing Estonian cranberry vodka, Fanta, red wine, orange juice, and Martini within 1 hour Correct – killing headache and a funny belly the day after. For some things in life, there have to be “first times”.
Apparently, I fell off the bike pretty bad last night, cause the entire left side and knees are a romantic shade of blue. No kneeling / sitting for a while then. Did you know that one’s language skills drastically improve with extra intake of toxic liquids? My German and Swedish were perfectly fluent just 20 hours ago. Evidently, there has been a lot of singing in German, too – Schiller’s An die Freude to Beethoven’s Symphony 9, for goodness’s sake. No boasting, bare facts.
Memory gaps? Yes. Is coming back though. The entire evening as a swoosh of grotesque events.
And sherds of tableware lying around as speechless reminders of yesterday’s joy…