the purging

christ, i puked so much last night.

 

co-worker's b-day party.  i didn't even drink that much.  (3 gin + tonic, 1 glass champagne -- is that a lot?)  but i came to the bar already dehydrated and didn't eat dinner and i tried to eat food afterwards but that, clearly, was a bad idea.

 

poor wifey...

 

saw ralph fiennes at the bar.  it was at Ye Waverly Inn, 16 Bank St.  when you go there, bring a bunch of over-excited friends and ask them when ralph gets in and if you can get seated at a table near ralph and would ralph mind if everyone took flash pictures of him while he was eating.  this will let ralph know that he is loved by total strangers and will encourage him to continue dining at this establishment with great regularity.

 

i love famous people.  they are gods among us ants.

 

(i stole that from x-men 2.)

 

i have 2 go 2 another bar barfday party 2night.  no drinky for me.  just watching people drink on tv makes me wanna heave.