free radicals

I have spent four out of the last six nights drunk. This is probably not good for my liver/body in general. So, today -- no drinking! lots of water! uh... antioxidants to battle all those free radicals!

Monday Emma convinced me to go out to the Saloon with her and Lisa. We did Irish car bombs. Oh my lord the drunk.

Tuesdays was probably the last Matty Matt Murphy's night, something which I will miss terribly. Matt and I go to Murphy's, split a few pitchers, and talk brutally honestly about everything and ourselves. He's one of the only people on the planet I can do that with, and that I feel I can say absolutely anything to without getting censure. It's good for the soul.

Last night EM called me to go hang out at the Saloon. I really like that man. I can't believe he is as old as he actually is either. For some reason everyone I know in Boone who is in their early thirties is incredibly, incredibly attractive. Perhaps it is this fresh mountain air? Perhaps. I got Tyler's friends to dance country with me. It mainly involved them knowing what they were doing and me getting thrown around, but in a very fun sort of way. Oh, and Tyler is back in town. I feel stupid for how glad I am of that.

PS: I hope I didn't disturb you and your wings.

TODAY: researching book structures, poetry class, researching the Maya, English dept. dinner with Joyce Dyer, author reading.