I can’t drink. And I had a LOT to drink about.
It is useless. No fun. Makes me stupid and really tired.
I can’t talk and make any sense at all.
I do want to argue though. Tonight, I wanted to argue about stuffing. Why, I do not know. But at the time, it seemd to very, very, very important.
And then I took a nap. And now I am just a little disoriented and feel more than a little silly.
WHY would I care?