How was Out Hud?

Don't ask me. BV says it was awesome and I can only imagine. Last time I saw Out Hud I had such a blast. Unfortuntely I drank too much Sunday night and don't remember anything. Now there's "drinking too much"... and then there's, well...

I was pretty good up until I arrived at Eugene's, having drank a bottle of wine and a few beers. I would have been good if I stopped right there. Then, since they didn't open the doors until 10:20, I realized I only had 40 minutes left in the open bar. By 11:00, I was on my sixth or seventh redbull and vodka, and those babies weren't small. I figured I needed to be like a bear storing up some reserves for the long hibernation. By 11:30, my friend Mike arrived. That was my last memory.

I woke up the next morning quite confused. Where am I? What happened? What day is it?

Still drunk... until about 1:00PM. I took 4 doses of Law and Order and pretty much wasted away my Labor Day. I'm half angry that I missed Out Hud, and half-embarrassed at how annoying I must have been at the show. Luckily only one of my friends thought I was as wasted as I actually was. I give credit to Angela for somehow getting me home.

When will I learn?