Man, there is no way I can write a decent post tonight.  I’m not even going to pretend that I can.  My hangover is demanding that I spend some quality time with it instead  I tried arguing with my hangover earlier and boy did I learn my lesson.  From here on, hangovers get priority.

This morning, Mrs. Lizard King said, “You know, Sweetie.  You’re getting too old to drink like that.  Your body can’t handle it.”

To which I replied, “I will not let society’s restrictions keep me from achieving my dreams.”

Heh.  That showed her.

Ugh.  I have to go lie down.