I am sobering. That is what happens when you have a snowball fight and walk home in freezing rain. It wasn't quite freezing. The ground was slush, not ice, but it was close.
My day was pretty alright. I played cards, then played cards somewhere else, they got drunk, then played more cards, then the above.
I won more than I lost. I drank what I like. There were good friends there. One of them cooked.
What more could you ask for?
(rhetorical question.)
May you find what your looking for,
JDF
My day was pretty alright. I played cards, then played cards somewhere else, they got drunk, then played more cards, then the above.
I won more than I lost. I drank what I like. There were good friends there. One of them cooked.
What more could you ask for?
(rhetorical question.)
May you find what your looking for,
JDF
fitzee:
P.S. The worst thing about the Outside and Cold (I like cold weather) is sobriety.
tunnel_vision:
You should see how much living sober sucks.
