Bllogging while drunk

I haven’t had anything to eat today. Worked through lunch. I’ve only had two glasses of cheap chardonay, but it’s really gone to my head. I haven’t really drunk anything for I don’t know how long. My liver has no idea what hit it. Feels good.

Cats know something’s up. Little Grey Shit was on my lap forever. Jumped off when Prof teased her. She’ll come back. He’s at the gym now. I promised not to have anything more to drink until he came back.
I have a doctor’s appointment tomorrow. No insurance. Gotta cancel, but they fine you if less than 24 hours notice. I wonder if they make allowance for people with no insurance. Dr. Liver’s been good to me, but that might be pushing it. Doctors like their income.

I want a pizza. With pepporoni. I wonder who delivers.

Promised not to drink anything else until Prof comes home but my glass is empty.

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6 Comments

  1. I’ll add to the hugs from everyone. I really wish that things could have worked out differently (like, conditions could have somehow improved), although I knew it was a long shot.

    Hoping and praying that something new – and better! – comes along soon.

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