Tuesday, November 01, 2005

Oh what a lovely eeeevening

Last night was spent at the Mediterranean Warehouse at a Pizza Banquet. It was delicious food, and lots of cheap chianti. Cheap chianti is easy to drink, but by heck you feel crook in the morning.

So that is me now. Crook.

My sister has lots of very cool friends and workmates. I met Mr Spider's cousin, who was a total babe. They had a hottie young waiter which was nice.

For some reason I feel like I have smoked a packet of cigarettes. This is strange because there were no cigarettes anywhere. But I feel shaky, and my mouth is gross.

7 comments:

Alan said...

It's the anti-freeze those amusing italians put in the wine, you know. Nothing to do with the quantity consumed at all...

arrivaderla!

Martha said...

Left over perky nanas seem to be helping.

Alan said...

And one other thing - would you ever have been up at 7am with a hangover if you didn't have kids?

That is the single reason why I try not to overdo it anymore - the next day is always truly awful, with no chance of hiding in bed until the pain goes away...

Martha said...

I'd be lucky if I was up at 7pm pre-kids.

The problem with trying not to overdo it is that alcohol, in whatever small quantity, makes you invincible. And for some reason at the time seems worth it.

Erghhh.

Kate said...

Got a pizza menu from there in the mailbox last night. They all sounded very yummy.

One of my friends is currently doing a detox. I hope it doesn't last long. I felt terribly guilty drinking my Rose Merlot in front of her last night.

Violet said...

The place in Newtown? They do great gelati.

Martha said...

I fully recommend the pizzas. They're the best I've had in Wellington - even better than Pomodoro.

I hoped we would be offered some gelato at the end of the meal, but they gave us some panettone stuff.