A little tipsy?

Gaby came over on Monday night, and while we were hanging out, her mom came over to pick her up, but stayed alot longer than expected. At about ten o'clock, while Gaby and I were talking about her idiotic boyfriend, my mother came in and announced that she was having "SO MUCH FUN!" She asked me if she sounded sober, and I nodded, amazed (well, not quite), that my mom was talking like this.
It was the most interesting day of the entire week, we were laughing our heads off, and we even escaped out the window to run to my mom's car to grab our homework (we were too scared to go around and through the kitchen).
Right after Gaby left, my mom pucked up her guts, and the next morning, it was so obvious she was on a hang over. Gaby was fortunately in one piece at school the next day (imagine having YOUR drunk mom drive you home at midnight), and we laughed and told all of our friends about it. It was an interesting experience.
If I ever have kids, and I ever act that way around them, I swear, I will shoot myself.