whimsy

I worked another one of those really long days today, not leaving until after nine. Is it normal to crave foregoing dinner for a bottle of wine after a day like that?

Normal or not, floating off on a fuzzy cloud sounds so nice. Happy vino drunk.

Eh, I resisted. Girlfriend's gotta get up early and get to the gym. See, working a twelve hour day does not leave room for excessive drunkenness.

Stupid work. Gets in the way of my social life. I gotta start playing the lottery.