I woke up this morning thinking that Saturday may have been a bad judgement call from 6:30pm until I fell asleep at 2:30am. But that's what White Cranberry Cosmos and poker will do to you, I guess. It's not the vodka that I'm lamenting. Only my own predictability.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
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