It's the morning after officially. Isn't it remarkable how everything omitted from your body, sweat, coughing, etc just smells like booze - and of course, it's when you can't even stand the sight of alchol not to mention the smell, that you smell like it. Ick.
It's Tuesday, wonderful Tuesday. I'm leaving work probably around 5:30. Ideally I'll have a magical check waiting for me because the cat just ran out of food and he's a big guy that doesn't like not getting fed. I also need to start getting ready for Vegas.
We just checked the weather - rain all four days we are there. There goes the idea of sitting in the sun to avoid spending money we don't have. Oops.
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