Dinner and a couple beers turned into a 9 hour drunk-fest that left me feeling more than a bit delicate all day Saturday. Now i rememeber why i don't do that to myself any more. I spent the better part of the day sleeping, only to get up long enough to eat, and go back to bed. I was going to go out next Saturday to celebrate turning 40, but i think i will just stay in and order a pizza. I firmly believe that i fulfilled my alcohol consumption qouta for the entire year in one sitting. I used to enjoy doing this to myself, and cannot figure out why.
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Im not head doctor... but maybe its part of drowning your sorrows... being away from family... Missing me terribly.... I would say swallowing aggression, but it is quite clear that you started swallowing your aggression, along with anything else not tied down, long before you arrived in Kosovo... (Rim Show)...
Thank you, Thank you, Ill be here all week...
Adam
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