Monday, March 20, 2006

Realization

You know it's a bad day when you think to yourself, in all seriousness, Man, I sure wish I could drink at work.

For the record, it's not quite noon.

Help me. Send tofu.

6 comments:

welshwitch36 said...

Boy, I know how you feel...I feel like that somedays by 8am ;-)

alex said...

Stupid Delaware and its stupid dry campus. Poop.

Shananigans said...

Um, they have "dry" colleges? What's even the point? Drinking is what you are supposed to do at college, it's practically half the curriculum. I want to take a nap so bad, but apparently that is looked down upon as well :(

Aarwenn said...

Alex, you're not trying to warn me that your tolerance has abated somewhat before Carnival, are you? I've never seen you drink before and I plan on being impressed.

Erin said...

Dry campuses? What would be the fun in that?

At my old job, I used to joke that I needed a bottle of something nice in my desk, with the idea that everytime something shitty happened, I'd just take a shot. That way, no matter how bad the day got, I'd be happy!

alex said...

All I want is a kegerator in my office. Is that too much to ask? Am I being unreasonable?

Aarwenn...if that's the case, then maybe I should start conditioning myself. I think I can hold my own at PHI, but it's been a while since I've had a Mardi Gras night. You ever been there (as in the bar in Shadyside)? The drinks will knock you to the other side of Tuesday.