i shouldn't have drank so much... ugh. and i was only going to the bookstore!
i headed into blake's since it looked a little crowded and saw john and brent there. we caught up, drank up and got wasted. i spent time worshiping the porcelain god... then woke up in the bathtub. yeah, i had passed out and was gurgling water. note to self: take a shower next time.
i made it to work on time and, surprisingly, feel alright. just have a huge headache. since i don't eat breakfast, i have to wait to take medicine so that i won't be all jittery. i'll be alright 'til then.
on an opposite note... i have a meeting with my personal trainer tonight at seven thirty. we'll see how it goes.
this week is going to be real busy:
monday :: gym
tuesday :: jennifer wilbanks interview on dateline, jeanine and tony and mambo room (be there)
wednesday :: free for now
thursday :: screen on the green at piedmont park (mommie dearest, i think) at dusk
friday :: some party
saturday :: another party
sunday :: parade, yet more parties
i need plenty of flinstone vitamins for this week...
wendell is still in the hospital. not sure when he will get to go home. obviously there is a little more to his infection than first thought. they're medicating him rather heavily, though. maybe all will be well sooner than later.
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