The slowest hour is from 5-6. I think the woman that made my sub at lunch put a micky or a roofie in it. I could totally fall asleep right now. I'm wondering if it's after effects of last night. It was a pretty good time so it was totally worth the hangover today. And I think I made my calling in sick story more believeable. The look of a hangover is similar to the look of being sick all weekend. And we were only going to have one drink. Three pitchers of margaritas later... It's midnight or around there and I realize I actually have to get up and go to work and be all productive and shit. hee hee

Good lord, was I smoking last night? Freakin' Camels. ugg. They are some awful awful cigarettes. What the hell was I thinking? I'm super pissed about that. I was doing so well. But I did walk to the bar so that could be counted as my workout.

Happy Cinco de Mayo!