Happy Friday 13th everyone! I'm trying to think of a way to celebrate. Finding an underground blues bar and getting drawn into a high-stakes game of chance with a one-armed man sounds appropriate, but I'm taking suggestions.
Thus far, my bad luck has consisted only of my body playing a cruel trick on me. You see, last night I decided against opening a bottle of wine, thinking that I had to get up early for work, and I'd only end up drinking a glass too many and having a headache. (Yes, I've been depressingly responsible about that sort of thing these days...)
But you know what? This morning my head hurt anyway! For reasons entirely non-alcohol related! I feel completely taken in.
But on the bright side, dear readers, it seems that we're actually not perishing from sloth, fat, toxins, and cell-phone radiation.
Coming up are pictures of the west coast and the tale of my secret monacle, but since I'm in the office I feel like I should maybe, you know, work.
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