yuck. i'm sick. i just want to lock myself in and drink hot toddies. thank goodness i don't work mondays. i don't have to miss out on work then. i better not be sick tomorrow. oh crap. i'm outta whiskey. crap.
what you can't see is his devil saying "up!"
her angel is saying"she's right."
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I'm just about out of the Jameson Distiller's Reserve. I'm nursing the last out of that bottle since I don't know when I'll be back in Dublin.