later...

surprisingly not too hungover. i made it to and through a full day of work. i was of course helped along by several cups of sweet coffee and hot chocolate.

i enjoyed a quiet lunch with the girls.

the sun was out.

the birds are singing.

and if it weren't for the oppressive weight of my heart. i'd say today wasn't too bad.

lessons take a long time to learn i suppose. that or sometimes you just need to get piss drunk and sing showtunes until midnight.

potato. potahtoe.

except i still don't want to call the whole thing off.