Mmmm.
I have a check from my mom I need to deposit, but it's a cold day and I have developed an unpleasant cough, so I'm not going to go out in it, especially with a Sunday bus schedule. A bit stiff and creaky and sleepy, but not really unpleasantly so. I'm torn between begin hugry and having too much inertia to cook anything.

Did not drink enough last night to be hung over. This is excellent. It's good to know one's limits, and a single stiff drink (or two weak ones) is more than sufficient for my my preferred level of buzzedness.

Hmmm. Sleep or breakfast...