2003-03-16

Oh. Holy. Jesus. I�m lurching around my apartment like a recently-lobotomized zombie. I�m experiencing the classic dilemma � how DOES one deal with breakfast engagements when one is still ludicrously intoxicated from the night before? The appropriate social etiquette escapes me.

On a completely unrelated matter, I am NEVER GOING TO THE DOM AGAIN. I don�t care if they are throwing me a birthday party on the 28th. Friends don�t let friends drink until 7 AM.