|Beware the Dog|
|2003-07-25 || Fried Octopus|
I feel like crap today.� Total hung over, dehydrated crap.� But I had a lot of fun last night.� J and J came over because one of the Js was in town for business and his fianc�e was coming in town that night for showers and the such.� The other J is local but we never seem to see her.�
So we met at our apartment and went to Bang in Little Five.
Bang is so yummy.� It�s � as the name states � spicy and fiery and hot.� The food is, for the most part, explosive and tastes best with wine to cool you down.� We had crunchy calamari, and B and I �shared� (he hated his dinner, claiming �lack of taste� so we traded) ragout (mine) for spinach tortellini (his).� We shared a bottle of wine for me, B and one of the Js.� Two glasses for each and a third for B.� Then J and I shared a watermelon-tini and an apple-tini.� Really, I shared an apple-tini with me because no one else liked it and I was so drunk that I didn�t care.
Drinks and bummed cigarettes are the best.
I was staggering as we walked out of Bang.� Staggering.
This morning I woke up with a rock sitting on my head and cotton stuck in my mouth.� After crawling out of bed, taking the dogs out and feeding them, I crept into the shower and tried to absorb the shower water.� I brushed my teeth twice and the dogs who eat soft food and have the worst breath ever were wincing when I breathed near them.� Winced.� Man, I stunk.� I still might.� I am pretty sure that I do.
Right now I am thanking the Hangover G-d that the Diety of Cancellations stepped in and cleaned off my day.� Now, all I have to do is pretend to work and get the minimum done.� Tomorrow will be hell on wheels for me but since I am planning a quiet night working out, washing dishes, doing laundry and cleaning, I should be ok.
Seeing the Js last night made me miss having friends.� It�s lonely having no social life.� Of course, if they were closer I would always be drunk and eating fried octopus.
So there you have it.
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