I have a severe hangover today, which dissuaded me from doing anything more than lying on the couch and staring blankly at the TV for the past three hours.
And if a hangover wasn’t enough to remind me of my auspicious college career, there is a pylon on the tiki bar, too. I think my roomate stole it during the ten minute stumble home from the bar.
Now I have to figure out if I have enough brain cells to get some work done.
Ow.
Feel better. My last bitter hangover was back in June the day before Shaylah’s bday. I had to host a bday party for her on only 1 hour of sleep. I thought I was going to die.