Stick A Fork In Me: I'm Done!

Ugh... After not drinking much over the past several years, I am now beginning to realize why I don't drink very often. After my hellacious Friday, yesterday in my infinitesimal wisdom I decided that I should go out for drinks and wings on a school night.

So what have I learned about myself since last night? One or two beverages will do me just fine. Hot wings are fine and dandy but BBQ wings have too much sugar in them. And too much of anything is not a good thing.

On the plus side, I think I'm close to having a complete inventory of everything that was taken from my place and it's looking pretty good. Everything appears to have been a material possession with little or no emotional attachment. Other than the fact that my peace of mind is a little uneasy right now, I think that life will go on and as long as I keep the right attitude, something good will come out of it -- something always does.