I've used my brain today more than in the past few months combined. It hurts. Also, I did it without much sleep and with a lonestar hangover. I am a trooper. Amanda and I were talking last night about how the hell we survived last year. For a good three, four, five months we were painfully drunk twenty four hours a day, seven days a week. Before and after that we were out 3-4 times a week but for a bit there we were in complete overdrive. That might explain why my brain hurts when I have to use it now.
I'm reading The Anti-Death League. Excellent so far.
2 Comments:
the constant party "on" mode is a bitch when you stop. you just have to keep going to forestall the inevitable. also, we wanted to see you at whisky. where you at?
xochoo
I was all dolled up to go then fell asleep.
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