Man, I'm still wiped out from this past weekend. We went to a wedding down in Washingtonville, NY. I made the brilliant decision to go down a day early so I could go out and party with my friends the night before the wedding. Good times, but I have the worst cumulative hangover, ever. I guess now that I'm in my 30's, I can't be debaucherous for more than one night in a row. But, it was worth it, the boyfriend and I had a great time.

What was that noise? Did I just hear my boss leave? I bet I can shut down and be out of here in 2 minutes flat...