Fairmont Inn and Suites
YESTERDAY:
Had a fitful night of sleep. I hadn't taken my anti-depressants so I keep getting electrical zaps through my body that would wake me up. I also had some gas pain or cramping that made me dream I had eaten airplane parts in an attempt not to fly. Woke up hungover with my parents.
SATURDAY:
Text message from Michael: "Still in bed. Not coming. Call me later if you want."
Drinks consumed at the reception:
5 Raspberry Vodka and Sprite
3 Glasses Red Wine
I wore the same thing in the morning as I did to the reception. I made one drunken phone call to Michael and left rambling message. Passed out in a King size bed in my mom's pajamas.
BACK TO YESTERDAY:
Drove home around 9. Went to the pharmacy to pick up my anti-depressants. Took one and regular medication at home. Fell asleep until 4 pm. Text messaged Michael: "Where have you been?" As to the no response to my drunken phone call.
Katamari.
Text to Lindsay: "Where did you go?"
Katamari. Pizza.
Lindsay returns from Matt's set. I am bored out of my mind. So I went onto craigslist and watched a dude jerk off on his webcam. Kind of disgusting. I felt so grossed out (mind you, I thought this would be interesting, maybe sexy) I took a shower right after. Talked to Ambrose online and told him I would never ge over him. Michael IMed me. No mention of messages or an apology for not coming to the wedding. He is sick and signs off to go home and eat saying he will come back on afterwards.
By now it is 11 and I get ready for bed. Watch an episode of Metalocalypse with Lindsay. Then I go to bed without hearing from Michael.
TODAY:
It is always 2:52 at the Harrison Red Line. Finished "Post Office."
Had a fitful night of sleep. I hadn't taken my anti-depressants so I keep getting electrical zaps through my body that would wake me up. I also had some gas pain or cramping that made me dream I had eaten airplane parts in an attempt not to fly. Woke up hungover with my parents.
SATURDAY:
Text message from Michael: "Still in bed. Not coming. Call me later if you want."
Drinks consumed at the reception:
5 Raspberry Vodka and Sprite
3 Glasses Red Wine
I wore the same thing in the morning as I did to the reception. I made one drunken phone call to Michael and left rambling message. Passed out in a King size bed in my mom's pajamas.
BACK TO YESTERDAY:
Drove home around 9. Went to the pharmacy to pick up my anti-depressants. Took one and regular medication at home. Fell asleep until 4 pm. Text messaged Michael: "Where have you been?" As to the no response to my drunken phone call.
Katamari.
Text to Lindsay: "Where did you go?"
Katamari. Pizza.
Lindsay returns from Matt's set. I am bored out of my mind. So I went onto craigslist and watched a dude jerk off on his webcam. Kind of disgusting. I felt so grossed out (mind you, I thought this would be interesting, maybe sexy) I took a shower right after. Talked to Ambrose online and told him I would never ge over him. Michael IMed me. No mention of messages or an apology for not coming to the wedding. He is sick and signs off to go home and eat saying he will come back on afterwards.
By now it is 11 and I get ready for bed. Watch an episode of Metalocalypse with Lindsay. Then I go to bed without hearing from Michael.
TODAY:
It is always 2:52 at the Harrison Red Line. Finished "Post Office."