i woke up this morning still drunk. this has got to stop happening. my liver took the night off again, as it seems to do pretty frequently when i get into the rum. i really, really like rum, but i'm afraid last night represented a kind of last hurrah for a while. i don't want to get out of drinking shape, and it's not like i'm quitting, i just need to keep it within certain limits for a while, like for example sticking to beer. rum is real good, though.
on a lighter note, i threatened to commit double homicide this morning because my two co-workers kept taunting me with thoughts of bacon. i finally got to fill this hangover stomach, and i'm feeling better, but not great.
fuck bush.
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