It was supposed to be a quick evening on Saturday. Couple of drinks on the water, drop into the house warming for an hour, and catch a train home......
.....36 hours, $300, half a gram of base, pill, and 40+ standard drinks later, I'm home. Where did I go wrong? Or is it right? Fuck knows.
^^^ oooh well. happens. Don't dwell, sure you had a good time at least.
I wasn't seedy or scattered this Sunday- how rare.
After last wk my friend and I decided we should try for a detoxing/no subs wkend. And wow it happened. Only had one drink, thats all Friday nite- now. But not really by choice, woulda got something if we could of. "Shop closed" all round.
but next wkend...
and coz of that, not only did I work 7hrs Sunday but was half-arsed to give my car a good wash/wax/vacuum in the morning. N bloody typical- as soon as I reversed out of the driveway to go to work it starts raining
housewarming on saturday night, got home at 4am quite drunk to get about 4 hours sleep before getting up to shoot a movie all day on sunday.
then play bball on sunday night.
im fucking wrecked.