Friday, January 2, 2009

New Year's Fuckery

Second day of the New Year. Hungover again. New Year's resolution: Drink less wine. Failing miserably. This morning my brain felt like someone had taken broken windshield glass and embedded it with a baseball bat in my skull.

4:24 p.m. Update:
Windshield glass has been downgraded to a general feeling of nails being driven accupuncture-like into the top of my cranium. What a relief!

I'll write more soon. Right now, I think I need a beer.

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