Tis The Season

Tis the season to be jolly, and jolly I am. Frozen, but jolly.

Things go well, as things have been tending to do here lately. I had a busy - BUSY - week, and a busy weekend, but it was good. And I did catch up on some sleep (I know Hank, I know... either sleep or don't, but you can't catch up). I spent my weekend with wonderful friends new and old, playing music, playing games, enjoying good company, laughing and just generally enjoying the whole deal.

I made one mistake. I bummed a cigarette (ok, two) last night, and of course proceeded to smoke it. Had to get my one last jones. The proceeded to destroy my throat, which subsequently dried up into the Sahara. Last night was miserable, only because I had a lot of trouble sleeping, and when I did finally fall asleep, I slept in fits and woke up frequently to cough and hack with my dry throat.

So today brings much medicine - I spent $30 in meds on the way to work this morning - and good warm tea. Hopefully I can fight this winter cold/throat destruction off quickly. We shall see.

Nevertheless, no other complaints about a wonderful weekend. Just remember - don't let me bum a fag off of you!