8:00 p.m. I have been sitting here reading other online journals, ones I've kept track of near daily for close to two years now. I wasn't going to do an entry today, just wanted to kick back and let someone else provide the content for a day, but here I am. Actually, I am bordering on being hungover from another round of morning drinking. Hey, I work third shift, and have for years, so don't start getting all queasy about the morning drinking thing. Anyhow, a coworker twisted my arm this morning, said we'd only have a couple beers and be out of there. Yeah right, we ended up drinking 'til lunch time, staggering next door to a pizza joint to stuff our drunken asses with a wide assortment from their lunch buffet. Pizza, some sausage stuff, you name it, we were chowing it like it was our last meal. Needless to say, I awoke to a nasty case of cotton mouth and fuzzy thinking, fuzzier than normal when first waking up. Now, nearly two hours later I'm not feeling too bad and will probably drink again, something I mumbled I'd never do again when first opening my eyes this evening.
I desperately need to do some grocery shopping, so I'll more than likely force myself to do that tomorrow morning after work. I despise grocery shopping, maybe I'll have to stop in for a few pre-shopping brews. Only to get in the right frame of mind, you know. I think I'll go back to reading, I'm getting nowhere fast here! Adios |