no kidding,

This truely is a hard tomorrow or today. whatever it is it sucks. I listened to the killers on my way to work today and listening to that first track, jenny was a friend of mine, and walking down mt. pleasant street transported me into the twilight zone. I was definitely still drunk until i sat down on the stairs in the metro station.

I may still be drunk, I'm not really sure that I can really define the difference between drunk and hungover until the headache sets in. Once that occurs then I know that I am hungover. Regardless, this fucking blows that I am at work. I don't even know if anyone else is here, I hear someone clearing their throat and rustling papers and a LOT of white noise.

When I get home I am taking a nap and then showering or vice versa because I have to do this all over again tonite.

which reminds me to remind you:

Tonight at the Velvet Lounge.
PAUL MICHEL and the GRAY KID
10 PM
(You really don't want to miss this.)