The witching hour.
Alright, it's that time of night, I am thinking of the refreshing taste of a cold beer. NOT an option. I have been reading, I watched a movie. I ate a very decadent meal... I feel ridiculous that it's this difficult at this point! So go ahead and let me have it, I'm all ears. I had one "hair of the dog" earlier. It's just the old loneliness rearing it's head again.