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Hey all of you teetotalers out there reading my blog! (Wait, why would you do that to yourself? You know that Gruner Veltliner is wine, right? AKA booze?)
Anyways, hold onto your dry counties, because have I got a scoop for you. Or more accurately, the L.A. Times does. Get this:
Let it be said that my focus is minimal today. I am a little hungover. I successfully made it to the office via the power of cab transport, and I’m sitting and staring at the computer and attempting to compile a status update. There is little to update, however. The status is that I am a little hungover.
Let me shake off the wounds of last night, however, and tell you something interesting about some other ill-fated person’s wounds. Read the rest of this entry »
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Something’s been off with me for a while. I just wasn’t myself. I was stressed, confused, needy, insecure. I was working out constantly (the only thing that helped me feel better) and drinking not a drop. I was a clean, buff, sober mess.
Fortunately, last night put a stop to all that nonsense.
