Borrel Recovery

Last night I overdid things a bit. And by "things," I mean alcohol. The last time I felt like that I think it was one of the first big parties I went to as a freshman. It was nothing too serious, just a lot of dizziness and fears of vomiting, but after a few hours and glasses of water the symptoms dissipated. I should've known that bad things were to come on my way there. Riding there 3-4 spokes on the back tire of my bike popped. I was riding and all of a sudden there was this massive resistance and a persistent clicking noise. I managed to tuck them back in and finish the journey, but I have to get this replaced/repaired ASAP. I'm going to go tomorrow morning. I think I'll pull back a bit from here on out.