Eternal Sunshine of the Alcoholic Mind

Just had one of those weekends that was just full enough of unnecessary drama and bullshit that I would be more than happy to forget that it ever occurred. Unfortunately, I live in reality and can't do anything about it, so the cure is clearly to meet up with Busty and Brett for drinks tonight. The last time I met these two at this same bar, I fell down the stairs on the way out. Let's see if I can stay on my feet this time.