Went to the club. After a couple hours the smoke was killing me so I went to some other club.
Apparently a lot of the difficulty i think of as being drunk, has to do with being in smoky places, because I haven't had a drink since rehobeth 4 days ago.
This isn't a great comic. I go crash now. Maybe a new day will bring some concluding witticism.
no, not really. i got up, still feeling smoky, sent some emails and wrote a memo. off to do errands.
i won't be able to hand-file the memo because they won't let me in the courthouse after my wallet was stolen.
