tell me about it...My day started at 4:30pm today, because I was too hungover and sick to get out of bed any earlier than that. I worked all day Saturday and intended on having a good Sunday to get things done. Basically, my weekend ended up being about 7 hours long. That's sad.
I've said it before, and I'll say it again. I need to take a break from drinking. Someone lend me their will power please?
This week I intend to: get lost in my job and get nothing in return, look into getting a monthly plan on my cell phone again (I think it's long overdue), deal with a few issues, maybe have dinner, with Mel then go to Cheapie's art show, see meg this weekend if she visits (!), go to Battles on Sunday.
Won't you join me?
I'm going to watch Simon Birch and fall asleep. Life is ridiculous.
I've said it before, and I'll say it again. I need to take a break from drinking. Someone lend me their will power please?
This week I intend to: get lost in my job and get nothing in return, look into getting a monthly plan on my cell phone again (I think it's long overdue), deal with a few issues, maybe have dinner, with Mel then go to Cheapie's art show, see meg this weekend if she visits (!), go to Battles on Sunday.
Won't you join me?
I'm going to watch Simon Birch and fall asleep. Life is ridiculous.
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