The Hangover

Last night was my wife’s company (and my old company) Christmas party.

It was nice to see old friends, but apparently, my tolerance level for beer is way down.

It was great to finally get to talk to someone who understands the creative process, because that’s not something I get to do very often.

And of course, the next morning brings a headache and a kitten needed at my shoulder to get the hell out of bed to feed them.

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