Too much to drink tonight and my son's fish dies. pffft. dead. not fun explaining the wholee death/heaven thing to two kids who are wailing in my bed at ten pm.
kamikazes. a potent mix by my neighbor. and no supper.
i am a slow typer when i'm drinking.
but i am fixing most of my typos.
am off to wrangle up some dinner and watch some tv.
have a good weekend.
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