Wednesday, March 02, 2016

i don't know why you say goodbye, i say hello

Um, I got home over two hours ago, but I fell asleep on the couch as I was starting to write this, and now it's 4am. So much for detox, amirite?

So I'll just say that today was a whirlwind of work (morning, at Philz), housework (mostly laundry), late afternoon drinks to watch the election returns at Connecticut Yankee, fancy evening dinner for fancy ladies at Frances (the chickpea fritters were to die for), and then many more drinks with a variety of people at Beatles-themed karaoke.

But even though I want to give you more details, and even though you deserve more details, I have to go to bed immediately before I die of exhaustion. Detox starts tomorrow, I guess. Goodnight!

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