Feels as though I smoked a full carton of cigarettes last night. Perhaps I did. Well, the equivalent in second hand smoke anyhow. Made sure to shower and shampoo out that bar smell before going to bed last night. So now, while my co-workers are nursing their hangovers, I’m nursing my already raw throat. At least the headache has subsided. Again. Hoping it won’t resurface for a while. Even so, I still don’t know if I’m up to another evening out. Supposed to go to the Elvis Costello show tonight. As much as I would like to I am:
1) very tired.
2) on the broke side (from spending all that money on the new lawn hog, which has failed to materialize, and on home improvements)
3) missing the little man. Would love to kick back with him, in our favorite new chair.
As amazing as the Elvis show would likely be, I may have a co-worker go in my place. We’ll see.
In other news, we’re being treated to “bright but mild sunshine” today. The forecast promises “it’s going to get better, beginning today.” I like the sound of that. If only it would hold true all around.