My selection for the evening. Bulleit Rye, served in a rocks glass with a tightly packed snowball and a book about schizophrenic Irishmen and their comparative hospitalization rates.
What are y'all sippin' on?
I may hit IRC later. Right now there's a bloated toddler making strawberry smoothies for a stuffed giraffe. I shouldn't drink. This f'n cold/pertussis/walking pneumonia/whateverthefuckitis is really killing my buzz. Think we're going on like 4 weeks since I went jogging, and the last time I went this long I had a sprained ankle. Although I had some Angel's Envy with ghostoffuffle last week and it was pretty tasty stuff.
I still really wish you two would have let me know you were getting together, Hubski would have most definitely bought a round. Hell, I would have looked at flights... No joke. You guys rule, and I'm glad you were able to hang out. I hope the whooping cough is a little less whoopy. Good luck with that, I also know how difficult it can be to get back in the running mode after a few weeks off. Don't get too soft. Trust me.... I'm in dire need of a run myself.
Yeah, that AE looked nice... but that pizza is still haunting my dreams.
I know I said it to you before you left, but I really enjoyed talking with you. Would you care to talk tomorrow? 23 hours later. Apparently not. I continue to be ready.
