February 7th, 2005

mr. robin

R.I.P.

Ugh.  Last night I drank too much, I smoked too much, I smoked too many cloves, and I ate too much stuffing and mashed potatoes.

Today feels like November 3rd all over again, though not nearly as bad (it is only a football game, after all).

As soon as the game was over last night, I went into the living room to watch the last 45 minutes of Enterprise; I consoled myself with Star Trek.

I'm grateful that the couches of the living room of the Manse are genuinely comfortable to sleep on.  I woke up this morning with a hangover, and stopped by a McDonalds on the way home for my classic hangover cure, but I couldn't even eat it (maybe it was too cold?).  It was gross and nasty.  A shower did a much better job of clearing my head.

Meeting in Philly this morning, then back to the office to work on the next big project (actually the same site, but it's in two townships so we're doing them separately).  Right now my plan is to leave work on time tonight and immediately go home to take a nap, but we'll see what happens this afternoon.