{ wake up in a cold sweat. }

[delga]

I am one of those few people in the world for whom being drunk is not at all a state of merriment. I get a faint headache, a little dizzy, and I talk a little louder so as to reproduce an act of drunkenness. But I can still spell inebriated and I can still say inebriated so the joy is mostly fabricated. But The Flatmate's birthday shenanigans continue on apace, and with mirth. Thanks for small mercies, I guess.