You all know that I have been working a lot lately.  Tuesday was the last day for filing earnings so lastnight my co-workers and I went to celebrate a job well done.  After eating some supper and having two beers everyone was ready to go–except for one.  The waitress came around–no, I’m good, no thanks, just the bill please–everyone was saying no.  Then he said it, the one thing that doomed us all–I’ll have another.  Well no good natured person can leave anyone to drink alone.  Alright, I’ll have another… and another… and another… Let’s have a round of shots… and another…

My head throbs.  My stomach churns.  My body aches.  My voice is four octaves lower.

I need sympathy, love and support pronto!  Hehe pronto.  Good word.  I haven’t stopped singing Silver Bells today and I don’t know why.  What did I drink that would make me sing carols?