9.25.2004

 
Margaritas...margaritas before noon...margaritas.

That's actually a song in my head...if only I were a musician...the world would be pained.

I thought that I'd just have to take a nap in order to get the early alcohol buzz to wear off, but then I joyously realized that I have all the ingredients to make bloody mary's at my house! Woo! And on top of that, the cd sleeve thingies I bought on eBay came in the mail today...so, to sum it all up, I can spend the rest of this rainy day getting more drunk and organizing my out-of-control CD collection...I've found that I have two...that's right, count em'...two John Michael Montgomery CDs. I've always said that I wouldn't get rid of any of my music, no matter how bad I found it to be in the future, but I believe I need to start making exceptions.

And while I'm speaking in real time, I just dropped my bloody mary onto my wood floor...the glass shattered and there is tomato/vodka just about everywhere. It looks like a massacre...To say the least.

I know you are all wishing you were me right now.

That's it...I'm outta here...this is a bigger mess to clean up than one could possibly imagine

Comments:
The floor mocks me when I have make back turned...I don't care how it feels...hmmmff!
 
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