I hate hangovers

[maderr]

Though really I recover rather nicely, all things considered.

Had fun with coworker before party, though we never actually made it to the movie.

Then went to work party and started drinking.

Then went to boss's house and drank more.

About the only sour point was when my boss's boss decided to try and get into my pants. Stupid fucking asshole.

But overall, lots of fun. Definitely need to take it slow for a bit, and will.

Now I go for coffee, to see how that settles on my stomach.

Then to writing, b/c I am completely in love with the story I'm working on *__* That usually means it's going to suck, but I still love it. Then I shall move on to selkie story, for to bribe more Puck funness from the skylark in residence.

Mwahahaha.

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