From the diary of Samuel Pepys (1663-1703)
And strange it is, to think that these two days have held up fair till now that all is done and the King gone out of the hall; and then it fell a-raining and thundering and lightening as I have not seen it do some years---which people did take great notice of God's blessing of the work of these two days---which is a foolery, to take too much notice of such things. ... there we drank the King's health and nothing else, till one of the genlemen fell down stark drunk and there lay speweing. And I went to my Lord's pretty well. But no sooner a-bed with Mr. Sheply but my head begun to turne and I to vomitt, and if ever I was foxed it was now---which I cannot say yet, because I fell asleep and sleep till morning---only, when I waked I found myself wet with my spewing. Thus did the day end, with joy everywhere. -- Pepys' Diary, 23 Apr. 1661