Still here, still glad to meet ya
So, Friday night I went out and got so hammered I actually needed a few glasses of wine last night to taper off. I've never had that kind of anxiety from a hangover before, and (I hope) it was kind of a reality check. We'll see.
Anyway, I just discovered I have HBO-GO thanks to Comcast's utterly bizarre packaging strategies, so at least I'll have plenty to do outside the bottle. Bring on four seasons of Veep.
My dad's visiting this week so, even if I wanted to, I won't be able to drink. I'm really looking forward to drying out. And then, maybe with a clear mind a week from now, realizing how pointless (and boring) being drunk every night is.
Ugh, my life feels like Groundhog Day.