Sorry for the late, short and all-round crappy post today folks, but this is one sick Thistle. Head pounding. Stomach lurching. Eyes bloodshot. In fact, I’m not even sure how my fingers found their way to this keyboard and made all these words appear.
Nonetheless, the show must go on, so today I’m going to be greening my hangover routine. In place of overpackaged Gravol, I’ll have to either suck on a piece of ginger or just tough it out. Barf bag? Not unless it’s reusable. Basically, the only cure I’ll be relying on for this and any other hangover is the no-frills holistic one: my body’s ability to heal itself.
Man, this screen is bright.