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Now, you would expect, that one such as myself, with the amount of worldly experience I've gained by this late stage in the game, that I might know better. But no. There was, amusingly, a recent impetus to start stocking the bar with Absinthe... so, of course, my first order of business upon meeting up with Philth this past Saturday night was to order myself some. Followed immediately by Captain and Cokes until we called it quits and trooped on over to 7A. Everything was going fine until my stomach decided to rebel and that was the end of all that. Sheesh.
PhD apps are all finally completed and in. A few more debt obligations are getting steadily taken care of, and that makes us very happy. Shibaricon is getting contemplated, but I'm not certain yet. It unfortunately falls in the same month as the NYC Tattoo festival, so, gods only know if I'll be able to swing it. But if I do, oooohhhh baby. Watch out.