woke up in colchester, in a strange girl's bed after a night of way too much drinking and called my boss' voice-mail before putting on my pants.... "yeah, umm, *cough* i don't think i'm going to make it into work today *cough*" got out of there in a hurry and onto route 7...
struggled to find magic that morning. i think alex and i passed each other twice before deciding which turn led towards the parking lot.
yes, it was faaacking cold that day but the beers at that bar were yummy.