The last few weeks have been a blur of alcohol-enduced wonderment. I've lived a little, cried a little, and pretty much kept my liver grinding hard.

I moved into a rent house...so glad to get out of that damn apartment where I was climbing the walls looking for space to breathe.

I have a roommate too. Her name is Kate and she seems to be working out famously. She accompanies me on my daily trysts to Happy Hour, and even stays out with me when Happy Hour ends and the weirdos come crawling out of the walls...breathing heavy words to get you into bed with them.

Don't worry...I am able to keep my wits about me in that area...although there have been quite a few making out sessions. Hopefully pictures will not end up on a web site somewhere.

More to catch up on later...as I must run.

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