I woke up yesterday morning and it hurt. Big time. Second Sunday night in a row that I slept for shit. This week, though, I know the cause. Diet Coke. At Christine's party I behaved myself. I did have one beer, but for the rest of the party, I stuck with Diet Coke. I probably had 7 of them. Plus a Diet Doctor Pepper on the drive down. Sunday night I kept waking up in the night, completely parched. Soda is delicious, sure, but it makes you thirsty. So I was a zombie all day at work yesterday. Last night I slept hard. I feel like I caught up a little, but not enough.
Not to self: Drink More Water