Again

How familiar this is. How comforting. How sad. Drunk again, although that’s not quite fair. I’m drinking Sleepytime tea after half a bottle of vodka. I’m still plenty coherent to type. So, not rip-roaring. But also not happy.

 
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Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired

As it happens, I did not sleep any better last night, but that’s to be expected this early on. Add in one whiny dog that I’m baby-sitting, and the phrase “sick and tired of being sick and tired” seems appropriate, although it has been... Continue →