Wow. Yesterday is a blur. Paul's twin brother came into town on Saturday and it's been non-stop ever since. Yesterday we went to the Northstar around the corner from our house for some drinks and OTB. The last thing I remember is doing some car bombs, then asking Paul to take me home because I needed to hurl, then passing out on our bed. The next thing I knew it was 6 hours later and the boys were just getting home. Apparently after Paul got back to the bar from running me home, he hit a trifecta on a race at Delmar, bought a round for the whole bar, then the guys had dinner and went to the strip club. I missed all the fun.
I'm so glad they're having a good time together. With all the bullshit going on recently, Paul really needs this time with his brother. They hadn't seen eachother in over a year, so this has been really good for both of them.
Today I'm trying to nurse the world's worst hangover. Paul woke up hurting pretty bad too. David was fresh as a daisy this morning. He was on the couch playing video games when I got up at 8:00, and had already been out at the pool for a little while. Bastard.
Tonight: back to work

Today I'm trying to nurse the world's worst hangover. Paul woke up hurting pretty bad too. David was fresh as a daisy this morning. He was on the couch playing video games when I got up at 8:00, and had already been out at the pool for a little while. Bastard.

Tonight: back to work

how you been?