I think the very hardest times I have ever had keeping my word was when I opened my mouth while “feeling no pain”. Usually it involved helping a friend move, once it was a promise to get up in the AM and leave the state forever....the worst part of that was, I had to drive across two states to get home when I sobered up.....and no, I didn’t drive drunk. I fell asleep in my car in South Dakota, I woke up on the far side of Iowa, and boy did my head hurt....and my ego when my friends saw me that next night.
Ow! Ow! Ow!