Sometimes I would awake after quite a spectacular night of carousing with my friends and/or husband and I would think "Hey, I feel pretty good!" and I would be up and about, bustling around.
Then...it would hit me...maybe an hour or two into my morning...aughh...I would feel overcome by fatigue, tummy issues, even a headache...
And my physical and mental (and anxiety) issues would increase as the day progressed.
By the evening I wanted to curl up on the couch with a hot pizza, and a coke or ginger ale...and some good movie to watch...almost a "reward" type of warm and snuggly feeling, like I had been through a tough time and needed TLC.
I think the truth is that I was still buzzed upon awakening.
Yuck!