azurelunatic | (no subject)

hangover at work. Blah blah blah. Work started at 8:30. I woke up at 11. Fortunately, I was at work already, and the clock on the telnet screen showed that I'd been there since 8:30 or a little before. I had vague memories of drinking too much water and running to the ladies' room every twenty minutes, but other than that, and the vague feeling I'd been writing in my looseleaf journal (about four pages' worth) and falling back asleep for 25 out of every 30 seconds, I have very little memory of my morning.