
Maybe I shouldnt’ t have decided to have a glass of wine while I prepared dinner, at 10 pm, after going for a 14 km run, then going to the store ‘cuz I didn’t have any pizza sauce and goddamnit i needed pizza and somehow it became 10 pm ‘cuz I had to work today and didn’t get home until like 5:30 pm and 14 km takes a long time to run. And I haven’t eaten anything since lunch. And I lost 4 lbs on my run, i’m not making that up. It’s true. I must be really dehydrated, which means my blood voilume is really low and so my EtOH concentration must be high. But Iswear to you that I’ve only have 1/2 a glass of wine, but I nearly fell over when I just stood up just now. Fuck, I’m such a cheap drunk. Whow ould believe that the Jager Bombshell is a cheap drunk. BUt it’s true. But not so drunk that I didn’t remember to put up my photo this time. Are you proud of me, Brown Sugar Daddy?
August 13, 2007 at 9:35 am
I am proud, JB.
I have tears.
Tears of alcohol falling down from my eyes.