Tragedy!!!!!

It’s a tragedy. Norman called me up to tell me that it’s going to rain on Saturday. On my fucking birthday! Fortunately, Lala’s patio is covered so it won’t be too bad. It’s just a bitch trying to deal with the rain. I’m not looking forward to it. Hopefully the rain decides to completely miss us. Hopefully. Anyhow I’ve been steadily increasing my alcohol tolerance over the last several weeks. After my disgraceful drinking at klikitak’s birthday party, it was something that needed to be done. I’m nowhere near my Santa Barbara drinking levels, but at least it’s something. Because really, getting wasted after two drinks just doesn’t cut it.