baby, talk is cheap

You know you've truly reached adulthood when you come to your computer in the morning and there is a note in the middle of your desktop that reads:



That's right, I actually scolded myself in the future for getting a hangover! The worst part is I can't even argue! unless I have a time machine.. and I'm pretty sure mine is currently broken. Good advice though.


This on the eve of St. Patty's, the vomiting holiday! And my first pub crawl, wish me luck.. maybe I should bring sticky-notes with me.

Labels: drinking, st. patty's, sticky note