Worst/Best

This is the best day EVA. No, really. I'm putting in my vote...this is the nicest day this whole year. I walked outside today and I was like wow. Then, I was like why am I going to work? The answer to that is I had this really "important" project to do for a guy named Tad.
So last night's "glass of wine" with Panda turned into an all out drunk fest. Complete with me talking nonsense to strangers and doing a bunch of shots. I had to take a cab to work because I was so effing late it was ridiculous. I drunk packed for my cocktail party across the River tonight. We'll see just how bad it is later. Basically, I'm still drunk. I smell like a liquor cabinet and I've already had to have several meetings with "important" people where I've had to smile and be really wnthusiastic about such things as chroning files. But I think being drunk kind of helped because otherwise I probably would have cried considering the the state of my affiars.
So I'm calming my nerves by listening to the DEAD. Always good. I tried to call a SKIP DAY at work. Everyone laughed like "oh Claire, you're such a funny trickster" (as opposed to a no good trickster). But I was serious. Oh and clearly I was making out with boys.