Why did I drink so much last night?
Whilst the really nice folks in Fourth Of July have written many a relateable jam in their day, I always find myself listening to “Why Did I Drink So Much Last Night?” when hungover. I seem to wake up and instantly have it in my head, while trying to keep focus on the real world in my eyes.
Nothing else going on, the weekend was fun, today being the painful exception. There isn’t much on the tele other than a “Goosebumps” marathon on Cartoon Network. What a delightfully cheese program, though one wonders if it is the show or the source material it stems from that contains more dairy?
Be careful friends. Mostly with alcohol consumption, jeeeeez.
This week: make and mail vegan cookies to 2 parties, Brooklyn for Halloween with new ally Quincy Quartz, New Haven for Casiotone For the Painfully Alone/Cale Parks, Boston for The Velvet Teen, plan out Lawrence visit, smile.
