The grey wet weather is confusing me and I don't know what day it is anymore. So I decided to just go ahead and pick a day. I think it'll be March 1st. You know what that means, don't you?
It means it's time to pull out the booze!
I'm going to work my way through the wine I have and then onto the sparkling wine and then I'm going to finish off the Bailey's and the Kahlua and the gin. Then I'll dive into the rum and the brandy. I don't think I'm bad enough to hit the creme de menthe just yet.
Of course, if I could get a leetle beet of sunshine right now, maybe I wouldn't have to become an alcoholic. Although if I become an alcoholic then I can just sign myself in over at Hazelden and then I won't notice how grey it is outside because I'll be inside looking more inside, trying to figure out how I got to Hazelden when we all know, it was the weather what did it.
Our friends who moved to Colorado, leaving everyone they love behind, laugh whenever I give them crap for moving away from everyone they love, saying "we've got sunshine!"
Of course, they're currently under another foot of snowfall but you know, tomorrow it'll be 50 degrees and the sun will be shining again.
I wish I could hate all the people that I love so I could move away to one of those sunshiney states.
Stupid people that I love.
2:45 p.m. - December 29, 2006
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