...is what's for breakfast this morning.
after a long night of drinking the infamous Great Lakes Christmas Ale, precipitated by a fortuitous confluence of myself and various cars full of kent people, i woke up this morning with a terrible headache and a bizarre sense of dislocation...according to urbandictionary.com, this is known as a "hangover".
fortunately, just sitting around on the couch watching crappy cable all day is such a novel experience for me that i'm willing to roll with the head pain just to experience it. i'm supposed to be going to see andrea's gig tonight at susan's, but other than that, there's nothing on the menu.
it's generally been a few nice days in a row of a little practicing, a little sleeping, a little dealing with extraneous loose ends from last semester and preparing for next semester, and a lot of nothing. i have a feeling that after another day or so, i'll probably be a little bored, but fortunately there's that whole jesus's birthday thing coming up, so things should be hopping after that. then there's the gig and new year's, and then...oh yeah, then i go back to work.
anyway, i started this blog entry awhile back because i was going to say something important, but somewhere between then and now a few shitty SciFi channel horror movies and some Fox news intervened and i've completely forgotten. hopefully things will be a bit more worth reading next time...
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