Oct 07, 2006 18:00
So... that's what happens when someone puts their credit card behind the bar and keeps me flush with Verdelho all night. A lot of people giggled uproariously at my state upon entering the Townie, and I still have a hangover so it must have been fairly impressive.
Crashed fully clothed and still wearing shoes at some point after 2am. Woken early by Rachel for Fiend work, our quick two our headline meeting turned into an entire day of copy fixing, editing and ads sales. This is no mean feat when all you want to do is die, or drink more.
trashbag,
fiend,
weekend