Thanksgiving.

My Thanksgiving was... interesting.
The food was good, the fam time was cool. But the end of my Thanksgiving SUCKED.
Here's why.
I was coughing last night so I asked my mom if I could take some cough medicine. She said it was fine.
But I accidentally overdosed. Like three times too much. I thought that it was a table spoon, not a TEA spoon.
And my mom asked me if I took it, I was like
"Yeah."
And she asked me how big the little spoon was, I told her that it was pretty big...
Then we figured out that I took a triple overdose of it, and my mom had to call the hospital.
And the hospital hooked her up with POISON CONTROL.
I was freaking out the whole time, well, ever since my mom had said that I might have to make myself throw up, and quite possibly go to the hospital.
So this guy on the phone was saying to my mom that I might have to get
my STOMACH PUMPED. That just absolutely came down on me hard, I broke down.
And then like 10 minutes later my mom told me that all I had to do was go to sleep, and that I'd be dizzy and drowsy and that I didn't need to make myself throw up and I didn't need to get my stomach pumped.
Man, that scared the LIVING CRAP OUT OF ME.
But the dude was right. I was pretty dizzy this morning...
Anyways, that's my horrible Thanksgiving night.
How was everyone else's Thanksgiving?

XxInk