I don’t have a real post in me tonight, so you get this.
I’m also a little tipsy.
Today I had lunch for breakfast and dinner for lunch, so I figured I may as well make breakfast for dinner. We invited our friend Michael over for
breakast dinner, and apparently both he and I had the brilliant idea that brunch food for dinner required mimosas, so we both brought bottles of bubbly and OJ from the store. Both bottles of bubbly are gone.
Such a headache will I have in the morning, but it was the perfect topper to a horrendous week. I wish I could have some time off in order to rejuvenate from covering for K until she gets back to work, but, as Bad Santa says, “wish in one hand and shit in the other, and see which one fills up first.”
The most I will get for a break is a weekend followed by a day without my interpersonal communication class. I guess that’ll have to do.