I just consumed a Spaten Octoberfest and I am lit. Drunk much? Holy crap. Then I read the side and it said "malt liquour". So I wikipedia-d malt liquor and it said:
Malt liquor is distinguished from other beers of high alcohol content in that the brewing process is seen by many as targeting high alcohol content and economy rather than quality.
WTF? I am horrified. I did not drink cheap beer. That stuff was $10 a 6 pack. Damn Germans. And as a disclaimer, I am German, so I can bitch about it. But whatever.
Yesterday, we went to my parents for the Mandatory/Optional dinner. My niece was in town and it was good to see her. We took T with us and he was such a good boy. Jazzy, my parents' dog, loved seeing him. She lived with us for a few months forever ago. They remembered each other. It was so cute. If not for the twins, I would have her with us. Anyway, he was awake all afternoon and crashed as soon as he got in the car. He slept the whole way home and then all evening. It was sooo cute. It made me feel bad that he doesn't have a dog friend. But Shad was such a handful, I think for the most part that he loves being the center of my attention. He is such a good boy. I was so proud of him for being so great yesterday. Everybody was jealous. hehe
Needless to say, last night I didn't sleep well. Shocker of all shockers, I know. Which led to being tired and overwhelmed and the whole racing thoughts thing. It was a long day.
I feel like I'm still processing Jen's illness. I expected to be ecstatic over her whole remission news. But it's like it's secondary or something. None of it seems real. Not one bit of it. I seems like a lifetime ago, yet it doesn't seem real. It's the weirdest feeling. I don't know what to do with it.
I am so not in any shape to blog. This may possibly be the most boring post ever. I can't wait to see how hungover I am tomorrow. Aw, hell. And I'm about 99% sure I shouldn't hit "publish."
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