I'm very very surprised I didn't throw up today, because it sure felt like it was coming. Aw man, the sickness. Never again, man. Never again. For the longest time I was sitting on the kitchen floor trying to eat some crackers and drink some juice so I could go see Giggles at work. She was marking down some stuff that I wanted, so I got wicked deals on milk and yoghurt because they expire in 2 days. She says they're good for at least a week and possibly two after their expiration date, so I'm happy.
I came home long enough to put that stuff in the fridge, then I went off for my greasy hangover meal. I feel better now. I'm just really tired. And it's really really hot out there! I didn't like it. Made me feel more tired.
I dunno, I might grab a quick nap right now or something. So tired. Then later... I dunno. Capital City Guy is hanging out with the male of the former loveless bickering couple tonight for a while at least... he wants to see me afterwards, though. We might go see strippers. Or we might not. But no matter what we do, I'm not drinking again tonight. But don't quote me on that. Cuz I probably will drink. Raging alcoholic that I am.
Okay, sleepy times now.