PickledCherub

Is it imprudent to swear off the drink again? I felt fine until I woke up this morning. I usually like being sick, but I almost started to cry I felt so miserable. My face hurt and I think I lost five pounds blowing my nose. I decided to take all the medicine I own: generic antihistamines, analgesics, claritin. I decided to get out of the house and have a healthy sandwich and a cold glass of coffee. Continued Moby Dick. I feel better, and now am set to the task of paying bills and the other requisite duties involved with getting my affairs in order before the big trip. Laundry, packing, cleaning, clearing surfaces, doing dishes, listing things to list for Katy to keep in mind while she stays here.

Yesterday was almost all fun: a trip to the river with Katy, Emily, Garth (Emily's brother), and Jordan (Emily's brother's friend); post river trip to Ole Ole for burritos. That was preceded and followed by web design. Then, four square at Camp Monday. Then, karaoke at Tennessee Red's. It went well, but perhaps I had too much to drink.