I partied way too hard last night. I was chillin like I was in college and could just blow off my first class and sleep in. But not so much. I was out with my Sorors at our quarterly Sister to Sister event that I hosted this quarter. We had a ball! My fly Soror C was celebrating her birthday and we did it up. We had dinner and drinks at The Harlem Den which was awesome and everyone loved it. Then we hit Merchant’s where my lovely spec TW is the bartender and we had many, many tasty cocktails. Hence, I feel like 500 miles of bad road. It’s so bad that I completely bypassed coffee and went for the red bull.
I feel like I’m sleep walking though the office. I keep having this reoccurring image in my head of doing a complete face plant in the middle of the office. Just going right down and falling asleep where I land. My stomach feels gross and Asshat #1 is in hover mode. Yeah, that’s gonna have to stop.
Anyhoo, I’m going to get on the grind. But only because it pays my bills.
Later
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