I went and got right flaming drunk at a neighborhood pig roast a week ago (albeit on low-carb drinks). This was a hugely bad idea because I gained two pounds, felt like crap, and feel like I stalled my weight loss (during my best week of the month to lose weight).

Ah well, I only do this about 3 times a year, and I felt so awful I won't be doing it again any time soon!

Boo to booze, indeed!