Ah, Home From Work

First thing? Bourbon. A smoke may follow and/or accompany. It's going to be a rough weekend with papers, presentation work and reading. I know I'll put it all off until Sunday, but I keep telling myself there's a chance I get started tomorrow. Time to take my sleeping medicine. And when I say sleeping medicine I mean staying up until roughly midnight with the drink in me. If you need anything then call or text. Word to your collective mothers.