i wish i were anne hathaway

i just realized, i think, i think i haven't blacked out in 2009. even if that's not completely true, i know i haven't in a long time. now that i've gotten into a slight routine again in chicago, i probably drink most days, but only a few, or one, which i had a hard time doing in the past. i had 5 pints and a shot last night, and i was good; after seeing a show at quenchers i went home and didn't finish the torpedo ipa in the fridge, or hit the garbage vodka. (i know, 'garbage vodka' could use some explanation, but that deserves it's very own blog entry, which i will do sometime soon). i feel good now, and am ready for a long day at work. i'm doing a demo at the south loop whole foods, biking there because the weather is lovingly overcast, and then closing up the handlebar before opening it on sunday and hopefully hanging out with keith whilst attending the division street musicfest. nonetheless.

this may just be the year of the white-out.