whoozywhatzy

Feeling good today except for my fizeet. That shit hurts. Was wearing some decent shoes last night but in my drunkenness decided that it was better to be barefoot for some of the evening. I got stuck in a cab with two friends while I was heading upstate manhattan...so we jumped out of the cab and ran across the FDR dodging southbound traffic. I was of course without shoes! Didn't know til this morning that the pavement was so hard on the tootsies. I'm sitting with an ice pack under my little knobbies.

Whoops.

Anyway...actually I think I might still be drunk and it's 10am. Neat.