late-rising pub thrush

fabulous start to day. awoke to find that i was still squiffy from last night. one too many vodka cranberries at karaoke and too few sick days. could not get out of bed and missed a meeting for a big project but i'm having trouble caring about this. i'm blaming my indifference on my hangover. am positive that hangover will not object.

drinking to forget that Mr. E is an asshole didn't work. have finished drinking but still have constant reminders of his being an asshole. knowing that it would be this way should be funny or at least blandly comforting. it's definitely not. he's a jackass and i'm disappointed. god, i just knew that i would go on about this type of stuff. not going to edit as would then never end up with anything to post...

oh well, oh hell. feel like absolute piss and have little to nothing to do. have signed corporate anniversary cards and that only took up five minutes. lands sakes. definitely land sakes.

will possibly go to ladies lav and place stickers on forehead. seems just as logical as waiting for an e-mail that won't show up. also, it's easily just as time-consuming.