I'm leaving Sleepy Hamlet today, and it's happening right on time. I woke up this morning and my brain felt like mushy scrambled eggs. That was probably brought on by the fact that (a) I had WAY too many drinks last night, and (b) I only got 5 1/2 hours sleep.
I definitely need to quit drinking for a while.
So, of course, I next head to LA, where perhaps my greatest drinking buddy lives. This should be interesting.