Am I always that much of a mess? Am I genuinely that fucked up? No wonder I never get anything good coming my way, with my head so far up my own ass. I would like to take this opportunity to apologize for filling up your friends lists with that kind of tripe.
That said, I've had a nice slow day.
Oh, and some back info: Wegman's let me purchase a bottle of marsala. Now all I need is some kind of recipe for it. Any ideas?
I'm tired. I guess bed then.
Special practice tomorrow!