The Buzz Stops Here.
This morning I awoke in yet another awkward position. No, I'm not a contortionist.
Another hangover. Another after-bar pass out session. A kink in my neck, old gum in my mouth and another painful drive home. Another Sunday.
Thank you Colombia. I love you and your beans. You give me the strength to carry on.
The past few weeks have been a bit of a blurr. From champagne in the valley to boxed martinis, we've consumed a massive amount of booze. I love the boys... and the boys love the bottle. The fact that we ran out of booze, twice, in one weekend suggests a problem. lol I love the buzz, but we need to take a break. It's beginning to cost too much to maintain and getting trashed requires way too much effort now.
Don't get me wrong, I love the social occasions and the evening sangrias on the patio. I just feel that a detox is in order. I need to take a breather.... at least for a little while.
Another hangover. Another after-bar pass out session. A kink in my neck, old gum in my mouth and another painful drive home. Another Sunday.
Thank you Colombia. I love you and your beans. You give me the strength to carry on.
The past few weeks have been a bit of a blurr. From champagne in the valley to boxed martinis, we've consumed a massive amount of booze. I love the boys... and the boys love the bottle. The fact that we ran out of booze, twice, in one weekend suggests a problem. lol I love the buzz, but we need to take a break. It's beginning to cost too much to maintain and getting trashed requires way too much effort now.
Don't get me wrong, I love the social occasions and the evening sangrias on the patio. I just feel that a detox is in order. I need to take a breather.... at least for a little while.
posted by Jeff at 8:01 p.m.
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