makes you stronger, or something corny like that. Well as you now know, New Years Eve punched me in the face. And New Years Day started off a little slow (if you count crawling on your hands and knees to the bathroom in a sweaty shaky panic). I should preface this by saying I don't normally drink champagne. Nor do I do it on an empty stomach. So that combined with the flat tires and stress were a lethal combo.