2003-09-19 - 1:51 p.m.

Oh my God, I don't update in 12 days and this is what you get? Not fair, but I'm gonna do it anyway.

I am hung the hell over today and I totally wasn't planning it. First off, I'm no longer 25 so the whole "Woohoo it's Thursday and I'm gonna party like it's 1999" schtick is just not happening. Last night started out as just a family hen party where we got together at a cousin's new house and sat around eating, drinking and talking. I brought a bottle of wine, thinking I'd just have a glass. The next thing I knew, the bottle was gone and I was off to meet C. And yes, we met at a bar where I had two more beers. I went to bed at something like 12:30 which is way past my bedtime, but I can handle it once in a while when I'm not loaded. The booze and no sleep add up to a very unhappy, unhealthy gal.

I can't honestly believe I made it in here and before 9 (I'm usually in no later than 8:30). If any of you had seen me trying to get ready for work this morning, you'd never believe that I'd be dressed, functioning and holding down solid food at this hour of the day. The commute, in and of itself, was the purest form of torture. Taking the T in this condition is not recommended!

My work is getting done, just more slowly, mostly due to my extremely short attention span. I think it's about even with a three year-old's. I read a bunch of diaries and even attempted to post notes in a few guestbooks but never got very far and just gave up. No one wants to read my hungover babble. Hmmm, that should tell me not to post this entry. But, like I said, I'm gonna do it anyway. Maybe this entry will serve as a little reminder the next time I meet a bottle of "Two Buck Chuck" on a week night!

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