3/9 Erm...

Quiet day, weird night. Got half a haircut, planned a barbecue for Sunday, got appreciably closer to finishing piece #2 (and just had the absolute SHIT scared out of me when I randomly looked out the window and Megan was standing RIGHT there). Walked off the day's wine at midnight with Stella and Erin. (Good god I think my brain has been scrambled.) The box is gone now, officially, but I got probably 37 glasses out of it which means I'm drinking roughly based on the Aussie "standard" (ie. %71 of the American size) which is good to know. And I need to track down something that's not bad boxed wine. That shit is killing me.

Drink Count: 6