I should start a list called 'Things Not To Do Under The Influence' and it would include things like 'call ex-girlfriends', 'look for new ex-girlfriends', 'walk' (depending on the level of inebriation) and 'punch a police officer'. But top of that list today would be 'sew'. I tried to fix my pants and it was a crime against seamstresses and good taste everywhere. It's ugly and obvious and won't withstand one decent tug-- but that being said, I ain't sewed shit before, so in some sense I feel all proud and rugged and handy. Woo! Got a rudimentary pack going on, and printed out The Tasman Peninsula Preservation Society for for that contest, and read a whole bunch, and didn't write enough, but wrote a little bit, which is better than nothing. Just a couple last minute things to attend to and we're solid gold oldies for this trip. Double woo!
Drank wine pretty consistently throughout the late afternoon/evening for no other reason than it tasted good. I do hypothesize that being on the road and not having a box of $2/litre wine handy, I'll drink a fair bit less. I'm not saying this is going to be a detox trip (far from it) but the daily average should dip, which can't be bad.
Drink Count: 6
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