hydrate

i dont think i've ever been this hungover on a tuesday, not since the hawk days of mo.

i blame interstate friends who inexplicably chose a monday as a good day for a wedding. further, i blame their overseas friends with their abundant spiritous liquors. Patron silver tequila, anyone, or perhaps an 18 y.o. Glenmorangie malt? I hasten to add that Glenmorangie is Giles' malt of choice.

all in all, don't mind if i do. then i'll sleep in a tiny hotel right on the tarmac at Sydney airport so as to maximise sleep time.

now the head of me hurts.