All right. I've decided not to drink for a long time. Last night, after work, our manager hosted a very nice party for us at the Bricktown Brewery to celebrate our night of highest sales. I would have had a great time had I not decided to completely smash myself. The phrase "Liquor before beer, you're in the clear. Beer before liquor gets you sicker" is quite true, I assure you. Let's just say that last night I threw up even more than my karaoke fiasco with Clare and Kate. And now my car is in Bricktown, I smell like smoke, and I'll need to drink about 30 more glasses of water to stop my dry heaving. But hey, I'll always have time to blog.