Apparently I'm incapable of not drinking.

Since we've been hitting it so hard recently I figured I'd take a couple of days to dry out before this weekend. So yesterday I figured I'd work, work out, go home and watch a movie.
But then at 4pm our boss comes in and says he just got the letter from the chancellor saying that he got tenure. Off to the bar! (Which was followed by long, rambling conversations with Kid Awesome and Fat Nick).
Happy Holidays Liver!

P.S. When we got home I discovered Orson doesn't like John O'Hara. Out of all the books he could have savaged he destroyed two by him.