There's a fine line between having one's ethanol consumption function as a way to unblock the ol' synapses, thereby allowing one to write whatever one damn well pleases, and having said consumption drain one of all ambtion to write altogether.
My friends, I am teetering on that line right now.
Even almost started putting together a post on fave brunching places in Toronto (since am meeting "N" for brunch tomorrow morning, thereby must be coherent and presentable enough to drag myself to said brunch), but now don't feel like it.
BTW, must compliment Ms. Ice Queen on her verbose stream of consciousness NaDruWriNi post.
BTW, writing HTML in addition to your own own stream-of-consciousness ethanol-fueled ramblings is hard. Remember, kids: don't drink and code.
Comments
My greatest problem lately has been drinking and dialling.
Posted by: Maria | November 6, 2005 1:41 PM