You dance like you're drunk but you sing like you're sober
You pulled the last pint when the party was over
When you're alone and you lie in your bed.
The rain on the roof is the dance of the dead.
-The Prodigals, "The Morning After"
I've rediscovered my love of Bloody Marys* as a mid-morning eye-opener and early-afternoon eye-closer.
*"It's a Bloody, buddy."
6 comments:
No doubt you were celebrating the Skins 17-13 trouncing of the mighty Arizona Cardinals.
I'm being facetious of course.
Uh...sure. I woke up to the sounds of Elton John (my friend put it on while he was doing dishes). After some cleaning, it was Multiple Bloody Marys and "Family Guy" Time. Then we watched The Jerk and fell asleep (on separate couches, mind you). When I woke up, I put on the Pittsburgh game, simply because A) the snow was pretty and B) I can easily fall asleep to football. So I napped a bit more. Gotta love Sundays.
Sigh... I want a whole bunch of Saturdays and Sundays in a row... that would be nice...
Hey, you chose your profession.
:P
Don't you stick your tongue out at me. Or type a capital P, either.
And while I may have a little bit more free time, you trump me on that whole "money thing."
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