Tomorrow is a pivotal day for me. Pray. (If you don't believe in any god(s), make one up.) I stand to be disowned, maimed, killed, or something else entirely. Short of that particularly ugly third possibility, I can guarantee that I'll be drunk tomorrow night.
velocity:
I'll be praying to the popsicle gods for you.
velocity:
I'll be praying to the popsicle gods for you.