Common Sense

I had a really long weekend, not in the sense that I had a lot of time on my hands, but in that many bad things happened.

While we had a lot of fun, I honestly can’t remember most of last night. My short-term memory was severely hampered. I had a lot to drink. A lot. More than usual.

Space Monkey doesn’t want me to really talk about, and I’m okay with that since I don’t remember any of it. Suffice it to say, we got kicked out of Treff’s and I made a complete ass of myself in front of many co-workers.