it’s raining it’s ass off in memphis today. i just got home, all warm and comfortable in front of the monitors.
i realize i have no wine.
and i have to ship 2 ebay items.
so now i can’t figure out which one of the monkeys on my shoulder to listen to. i can sit here and be lazy, i have enough food to eat tonight and sleeping pills to eat when i’m tired of the computers.
but then there is the alcohol voice that says “nooo you need go get some wine, blare music all night, work, ship those ebay items.”