holy delayed hangover, batman

family left town yesterday for the weekend, leaving me to my own devices. rather than waiting until the weekend proper, decide to go out for dinner and drinks with the buddies last night. consumed a 16 oz. strip at gene and georgetti's among other things. four or five jamesons rocks, couple glasses of red, several beers later , it's 2:30 (i can barely make it past 10). throw flash taco steak burrito on top of said steak. bed at 3, up at 7 to work, was surprisingly functional. it kicked in at 5 pm. i can barely move. i want to puke. i'm wasting a perfectly good bachelor night lying around the house listening to merle haggard. ouch.