Today was not a good day for me. We didn't get home from the concert until after midnight, I had enough beer to make myself hungover today, and in a moment of brilliance, I scheduled a client meeting for first thing this morning. I managed to make it until about 2pm before considering cutting my wrists open with the blades from my pencil sharpener.
I just don't understand when I got too old to be out past midnight and drink beer. Life is really fucking unfair.
And since it's 7:30, I should probably go to bed.