Wednesday, June 22, 2005

Everybody in the club gettin' tipsy

Remember that one time? When I was all..."Woo! I'm not going to drink at lunch anymore!"?

"How's that workin' out for ya, Erin?"

"Um... not so great."

I must must must not drink at lunch anymore. I come back with a headache, my work looks even more like crap than it does when I'm sober, and I get this weird fidgety must-check-email-every-three-seconds thing going on. Oh yeah. And I'm terrible at disguising my intoxication. Eeeee!

But I must say... it feels good to live on the edge. Just a lil' bit.