I must put forth the strong effort not to drink as much as I did this past weekend. Good lord, I don't know how I do it. Ok I do know how I do it. I drink one to relax and get happy. I want another because it feels so good. Then my judgement gets bad and I just keep going. I've got to limit myself and keep track of how much. It's like hearding cats.
This is a very boring Halloween. No carving pumpkins, no dressing up. Wednesday just isn't a good day for Halloween. I am going to have to write a stern letter to whom-ever is in charge of this.
I slept through my alarm today. Woke up about the time I usually get to work. I got in trouble.
Well, I've got lots of work to do.
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