Thursday, January 01, 2004
and announcing the 23 rd post - whooooooooooohooooooooo
Well, it's the morning after. The urge to vomit because of alcohol has quelled. The urge to eat something has risen to become a nice can of peaches in mangoes in natural juice. How's that for just under 5 hours sleep.
Due to no alcohol consumption, the kittens are doing great this morning.
All is well in 2004. We have officially our first post party mess. It is a rather large lot of washing up and some chairs in the wrong places. Not too much bother.
I am going swimming perhaps. Perhaps. The day is not that good and I am thinking that it is not much of a good swimming day. I will decide when I get to the beach.
Leg cramps are the worst things when you have had only 4 drinks in 9 hours. Leg cramps are that horrible thing that makes your muscle feel like it's all seized up and then your foot ends up in a funny angle and all your toes look like they've been bent in the wrongest way.
BTW. There are typos in my blogs.
Someone was going to take out the typos. I think that is awful. The words don't necessarily come out of my head with typos. Most of my spelling is damned awesome if you ask me. Well, you didn't ask so I just said it. So there.
Tsukuri mashou, tsukuri mashou.... la.... la... lala..... laaaaaa.
Well, it's the morning after. The urge to vomit because of alcohol has quelled. The urge to eat something has risen to become a nice can of peaches in mangoes in natural juice. How's that for just under 5 hours sleep.
Due to no alcohol consumption, the kittens are doing great this morning.
All is well in 2004. We have officially our first post party mess. It is a rather large lot of washing up and some chairs in the wrong places. Not too much bother.
I am going swimming perhaps. Perhaps. The day is not that good and I am thinking that it is not much of a good swimming day. I will decide when I get to the beach.
Leg cramps are the worst things when you have had only 4 drinks in 9 hours. Leg cramps are that horrible thing that makes your muscle feel like it's all seized up and then your foot ends up in a funny angle and all your toes look like they've been bent in the wrongest way.
BTW. There are typos in my blogs.
Someone was going to take out the typos. I think that is awful. The words don't necessarily come out of my head with typos. Most of my spelling is damned awesome if you ask me. Well, you didn't ask so I just said it. So there.
Tsukuri mashou, tsukuri mashou.... la.... la... lala..... laaaaaa.
// posted by Sooki Monster @ 9:57 AM 
