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Saturday, December 29, 2007

This is really, really nasty. It's call day today, and I had a drop too much last night. Ended up feeling extremely ill, and I'm now taking a mug of hot tea to see if it helps. It was fun towards the end though - or maybe perhaps we were all so drunk by then. Beer was fine. It was probably an overdose of Chivas that did it. No more alcohol for the next week at least, not even on New Year's. Doesn't help that my sleep was interrupted by senseless dreams, or that I have not packed my call bag yet, or that a hint of a headache is now starting to blossom.

Wish me luck today, I really need it! Last call, people. Last call!

Wenky
6:38 AM
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