The guy I'm with (big dude in my company... in charge of the
Flight was alright (had to stand in security longer than the actual flight... even had to remove my shoes). But I had the stress feeling in my gut (as in, IBS flare feeling). So I did the dumbest thing I could. I had a beer with the guy I went with. I regretted that later that night... and throughout the middle of the night. Still sore gut from that one. Hopefully it'll clear up tomorrow.
I just wanna relax and lay in my own damn bed... I'm a home body... there's no doubt about it.