Well this is a first.
Today I had an hour to kill before my next client so decided to stop at this bar "fat pats" one block from my clients home to have a beer. They have 2 for 1 beers every day. They are 9-10 oz mugs.
So I started drinking and drank too much and ate a basket of fries and bought the guy next to me an expensive drink because it was his birthday,
and I wanted to talk to him for company.
Right at 4, I called my client and told her that I was ill and needed to cancel our appointment. I was tipsy and did not want to take the chance of cutting her. I safely drove home and went to bed.
woke up when hubby came home and lied said I was sick with a head something or other. Got up and felt better so preceded to make dinner.
Then we picked up a friend and went to a blue grass concert at the university.
Sigh
I see my therapist tomorrow morning...wondering if I will tell her.
many red flags, maybe I am hypo?
bizi