No couch. No ginger ale. No Danger Mouse. Just one long ass day behind a desk, sweating a Grade-A, nearly fatal hangover. You guessed it. I chickened out. I drank enough alcoholic swill to float a bass boat yesterday, and woke up feeling as though someone had been trying to repeatedly bash two very large and heavy rocks together but couldn't because my head was in between them. But, I dragged my dumb self out of bed, showered, packed up my briefcase and my daughter, and made my way out into the big, bad world, armed with nothing but a handful of Tylenol, a stick of Burt's Bees and a newly loaded Boba Fett Pez Dispenser. It'll get you through the day. At least until I get a chance to start drinking again.
I successfully navigated through the day, and am now sitting comfortably at the Dell, and enjoying a Jameson's on ice. Tomorrow's another day. Hopefully I'll smell a little better then.
So it's off to update the old Ghoul Pool PBWiki before hitting the sack for the evening. If you're thinking about getting a Wiki going, this a great place to start, and I'm not just saying that because of the extra space they're offering. Check it Out: http://www.pbwiki.com.
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