mangled, is the term i would use to describe my state last night. completely fucking mangled. i completely forgot to get people to help me with my raymond carver thing. i forgot to make a mid party post. at maybe six am, upon returning from the judgie, i opened one of my three really good spanish wines, by shoving the cork into the bottle with the but of a fork. we drank it all on the rooftop as it got progressively more convincingly daytime. as if it hadn’t been emphatically daytime when we left the judgie.
now that i’ve had a shower and some breakfast, at 6pm, it’s time to make a real start to the day and get that uni work done.
