I woke with an awful hangover, Nick having virtually carried me to bed the night before because I was prostrate on the floor and crying. It's been a long time since I was that drunk, but we were a bit mystified as I don't think I really drank all that much. We thought it might be because I hardly ate anything during dinner. It took until gone 2pm for me to even be able to stand up properly and I felt nauseous all day. Emily perhaps picked up on the general feeling of malady as she was very inclined to tears and incredibly clingy. We did manage an hour in the local park, stopping off to look in at a couple of the local shrines on the way.
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