whoah.

I have felt (and smelled) better.

Our little party went well. I'd like to thank whoever did some clean up for me - when I got up this morning the kitchen was not nearly as bad as I'd thought it would be. Unless we have kitchen fairies, someone deserves much thanks.

We're not doing much today. Lying around in our pajamas and watching bad TV - not a bad way to nurse a hangover.

And I have time to contemplate the important questions:

Am I dead?
Who carpeted my tongue and how did I sleep through it?
Chinese for dinner?

I may have had a stroke. Stay tuned.