I'm sitting at the bar at Bosco's. It wasn't til I chased a Glenlivet neat with a shot of Jameson's that I came to realize just how unfilling my lunch had been. Now I am lightheaded, but it's fading with each glass of water. Once an equilibrium is acheived, I'll probably order a bourbon and sprite (the soda, not the creature from folklore). For those unaware, I'm chatty when buzzed.
Also, the internet on my phone is working again. I'll wait to tell my mom.
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