Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Needs more drunk accordionist

I went out last night and had a few drinks to celebrate sending out my manuscript, like Sisyphus suggested.  I had plenty (plenty!) to eat, and I drank pints of water too, so I'm not wrecked today.  I'm not feeling quite my physical best, but I've certainly had worse hangovers.

Usually, a hangover comes with a certain amount of regret and self-loathing — a fact which, as it appears, has some biochemical basis to it far beyond my idiosyncratic perceptions.  Today, though, I'm still so relieved to have that manuscript off my to-do list for the moment that I'm smiling through the mild fuzziness in my head.  I even wore a purple shirt today, because it's awesome and I feel like communicating awesomeness.

Don't you think everyone should?


  1. Dude! I'm wearing a purple shirt, too. It's just that kind of day.

  2. Love Gogol Bordello, by the way. Thanks for putting that in my head today.

  3. Oh, shoot, I missed the celebratory moment of completion but please know that I am cheering for you. Woohoo! You rock! Also love the conveying awesomeness sartorial choice. :D

  4. I need more purple. And accordions.