9.29.2009





I feel like shit. Not full on shit but, I've had better mornings. Yesterday was my birthday and I decided to crack a few beers and down some Jameson. I'm paying for it right now. I have that empty feeling in my gut and my knees are aching for some unknown reason. Gatorade didn't help like it normally does. The oatmeal at 4am didn't help much either. Two trips to the toilet also weren't of any assistance. So I'll just deal. Payday is Thursday, so right now, I'm really disliking Wednesday. Fuck a humpday. After giving up on finishing The Idiot (a waste of time trying to read AND enjoy that) and breezing through Ellington Blvd, which was good, I cracked open Infinite Jest. Its phone book thick. Hopefully its entertaining and I won't have to visit dictionary.com a million times.




1 comment:

David said...

I've been there with the beer and the Jamesons. That shit is killer on the hangover front.

When you mean "The Idiot" do you mean Dostoevsky's Idiot? I loved that shit. Anyways, good luck with your future dranks, and happy belated B-day.

Peace.

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