I got off from my increasingly odious job around midnight, came home, drank beer and played Fluxx with Linda, and, upon her leaving a few minutes ago, found myself out of alcohol. I should've bought more than a sixer this afternoon; if I had, I wouldn't be sitting here trying to ferment pouches of Capri Sun with my mind.
*After a completely legitimate protest from one of the involved parties, I will state that Linda was not responsible for the disappearance of my beer supply. The main problem was that I only had four to begin with, and between two people, four talls go quickly... and I drank 2.5 of those.
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