So, I really wanted my first entry of note to be about something moving... Or deep... Or deeply moving!
Instead, I wake up from a hangover having vague memories about the evening before where I was a king-pin bowler and successfully impressed all my co-workers.
This was all an illusion of course!
I actually only just got into the place after having no ID, drank my own body weight in spirits, made obscene jokes and got us lost in the cab ride home.
All in all it was a good night out though, and I paid the price today which got me wondering:
Why must it always be sunny when you have a hangover?
As soon as I was able to walk, and mumble - which was after the usual praying to the porcelain god - I found myself at the local shops, grumbled at the clerks and grabbed my pain killers - all the time thinking of why there wasn't a damn cloud in the sky after it'd been cloud-covered all during the week!
So here's looking forward to the next booze night :) .
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