This weekend was really rough on me. Sunday I was a veritable mess until I went out to see the marching bands with Mar and we got a drink. (Which makes 2 nights in a row Mary, an Irish Pub and Irish liquor got me through a night, so go Mary!) Yesterday at work at some point I randomly thought "that was the last of Saturdays" and just spiraled
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And before I forget, and speaking of scathing talent, go wish mah darling bassoonlady a fabulous, action packed birthday and a bitchng show with Old Dog tonight. *HUTTAH!*