Sometimes I feel like I exist in a Super Mario Brothers game with an energy meter that continually keeps me moving. As the game of life goes on it occasionally gets warn down, but luckily I can build it back by sleeping, eating, drinking and collecting special gold coins (and or drinking chocolate milk). The week before Thanksgiving I managed to push my energy level to about zero, but then binge slept for 36 hours over Thanksgiving break. So my body is kind of feeling like a mammal coming out of hibernation after a long winter. Anyone remember the secret code for unlimited lives on Contra? I’m heading into holiday party season, the most dangerous time of the year in the life any young socialite wannabe.
On an unrelated note, I last night I went to see Dr. Dog at