Oh, damnit, and I was planning to be so good about being on time! Meh. But, good reason: after my magnificently stressful lesson, and as we like to do once a week, we went to the pub. Since I don't go out much when I am in the states without Gav, my tolerance has gone WAY down. I had 4 pints of cider, and ended up having the worst pancreatitis
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